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ASK GAME ā yes, i am terribly bored... you can also specify if you want me to reply to your question in Spanish, in which case i will gladly do so.
01. Iāll show you a (translated) poem that I like and talk a bit about it. 02. I'll tell you something about the projects I'm working on. 03. Iāll tell you a bit about any homoerotic relationship that was had between any of my favorite Spanish poets or artists. 04. I'll tell you about a Spanish poet's work, life, or any interesting details. 05. Iāll tell you a fun fact about myself. 06. Iāll tell you about how I am and how my day has been. 07. Ask whatever you want!
i saw people doing the tree decorating thing & it looks cute! decorate my tree if you wish. :)
I was going to respond to your post and u deleted it the exact moment I pressed send and I thought it was very funny LMAO Iām not upset I just thought Iād say š this was my exact face.
LMAOOO i am SO sorry š oh my lord you can totally say what you wanted to comment on the post through my inbox! i just deleted the post because it made me a bit nervous š
ROSALĆA's newest work often isn't my jam but oh lord her first album is just pure flamenco & i love it. nobody acknowledges it ever but isfjsjwbjakgk
why the fuck does Google Translate say that "polvorĆ³n" is sugar and that "mantecado" is ICE CREAM???
my Neospring is acting weird & strange woaaah
Fancy schmancy /pos
hehe, thank you! i may retheme entirely... but i definitely like the fancy little animations i got going on!
got some more css going
oml i didn't notice that you could save themes now. thank you spark
i might make my profile gayer idk
What is a line that comes to mind when thinking of poetry?
ooh! great question! it honestly depends on my mood. i'm reminded of lots of poems abstractly, but oftentimes there's a few verses from Lorca's Paisaje con dos tumbas y un perro asirio that come to mind: Yo amĆ© mucho tiempo a un niƱo / que tenĆa una plumilla en la lengua / y vivimos cien aƱos dentro de un cuchillo. (I loved, for a long time, a boy / who had a nib in his tongue / and we lived for a hundred years inside a knife.)
i may just be bored out of my mind
i love being Spanish and having lunch at 4pm
i've (very intelligently) decided to get the book compiling all of Aleixandre's letters to Prieto so that i don't have to rely on images of the letters or battle to death with the shittiest cursive on earth for the sake of gay artists.