
The Dreamweaver
I weave my dreamworld for everyone, but no one is ever there
The Artist at the End of the World is about creating and appreciating great art, even while all the standards and expectations of society are crashing down around you.
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I weave my dreamworld for everyone, but no one is ever there

Addressing the Complications and Controversies of "Checking for AI"

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A Gothic Vegetarian's Experiences at Fairs of Taxidermy and Bone Art

A Feedback Loop

I knew it was slop from the beginning. So why was I obsessed?

Warmth and Belonging in a World of Categorized Humanity

How we've hyped ourselves into believing that custard pies can be meaningful resistance

Five types of writers who can't get their first project off the ground. Feat. my own personal humiliation.

It is indisputably time