where the oleander grows

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had to drop $150~ over the past week on gauze, wound care, antibiotics, and other medical materials for a new and stressful health condition that's going to require specialist treatment to fully treat. it may cost me $6,000; a crowdfunding issue for later. for now, any bit helps, thanks

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yeah im the guy who set up the spikes in sinners road. no, not the barbs, just the swinging spikes. my dad manufactures them so getting the contract was really huge for us. do you like them? i hope you like them. we worked really hard on it. no we’re not union. yea i bought a cybertruck with the ros

marvel’s the punisher is a show about who the punisher is and what he represents that can’t agree with itself on the topic. jessica jones is a show about women that cannot function without bad things happening to a lot of different women. this whole netflix mcu slate is so weird im obsessed

anticuchos (poem, july 2026) more than once, someone’s forgotten i had asthma right before shotgunning me far more than i could handle— as i coughed and hacked into the kiss— as they laughed and apologized— it only made me grow fonder—

anticuchos
i smell ashes in the air and it makes me think of you and it comes to a point where i wonder if i'm just always thinking about - my chest aches, that spot behind my ribs, i take my inhaler, then i take a pull - and it makes me think of

every single nintendo direct is written like its advertising the first video game ever made. in this “game of strategy” you can choose to attack with swords [8 second clip of a guy attacking with a sword] or with spells [8 second clip of a guy attacking with a spell]

anticuchos (poem, july 2026) more than once, someone’s forgotten i had asthma right before shotgunning me far more than i could handle— as i coughed and hacked into the kiss— as they laughed and apologized— it only made me grow fonder—

anticuchos
i smell ashes in the air and it makes me think of you and it comes to a point where i wonder if i'm just always thinking about - my chest aches, that spot behind my ribs, i take my inhaler, then i take a pull - and it makes me think of