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We persist, though all things fade. Leave your mark here—some fragment of thought, some fleeting proof you existed in this corner of the collective mind. 

It’s gone 2:30 AM, and I’m feeling nostalgic for my… what do you call them, proto-tulpamancy days? I used to have places I’d visit in my head and daydream characters I’d hang out with who were or would become tulpas, though we didn’t know it then.

 

I’m gonna go to bed. I wonder what I’ll dream about.

Deluded myself into believing my imaginary friends were real, then deluded myself into thinking they weren’t. Whatever the case, the OG gang’s still here:

 

Host: fennec (they/them)

Tulpas: Alex (he/him) and Kayleigh (she/her)

 

Delete all memories of those who know my awkward past

  • 1 month later...

12:32am idk why i am here or what i can do. i thought i could do more than this but i guess it takes work to be better. i hope this life is worth it. whatever

PB is my Syzygy

 

"a crude mockery of the splendor of the chocolate cookie, made to lure in the weak and weary, only to unveil the ultimate betrayal. the crispness or chewiness of a chocolate chip cookie made flakey, the softness and rich flavor of the chocolate replaced with that of the chewy and disgusting raisin. it is the confection of scoundrels, not to be spoken of except in warning"

-bre

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