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stagnancy and casualty
i was born and raised in a tiny town on a big river; just me and my dad, then the two of us and my grandma, then just the two of us again. we spent days and nights at that river, talking and fish...
first entry?
tldr; HELLO! i’m very unwell mentally (but also fine just chilling) and i need to vomit my thoughts out in prose to even begin to process them i guess i can start with why i ended up making an ac...