ASK GAME — 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. I’ll 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. I’ll 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. I’ll tell you a fun fact about myself. 06. I’ll tell you about how I am and how my day has been. 07. Ask whatever you want!

my headphones are finally acting normally again. nice.

Camus it is for today because I don't fancy a novel and my e-book is charging so all of my beloved poetry has been put on hold. i actually forgot i had a physical copy of Camus' The Rebel: An Essay of Man in Revolt (the title in Spanish is much simpler, oh my god...) but my friend gifted it to me for my last birthday, now i remember...

The perfume my parents got me smells really nice... I'm not even a big perfume person in general but dang. I mostly used my dad's old cologne until recently and I don't think I'll go back haha.

i need a book to read i'm going to scavenge along all my shelves

i translated some and got dressed and my mom is going to take me out to eat. i'm very content actually.

translated half a poem and i feel whimsy and peace

i began feeling bad and horrible the second i stopped uploading /lorca daily and i DO think those two events are corelated. i'm going to translate 20 poems and i don't give a shit if that fucker surpasses the character limit. i'm going insane without my verse

he thinks i can't see his ass laying down on my studio chair

me siento solo en este sitio a veces. gente, salid del "woodwork"...

Santo Dios que me llegue el libro de Fran Fernández Álvarez ya. Necesito la poesía de ese hombre. ¿Podría buscar otro autor parecido? Pues sí, pero me da absolutamente igual. Necesito algo en mi vida que me haga sentir como me hace sentir el verso de ese hombre. Me muero.

i'm going to go upstairs to translate. i won't have time to later...

i think going to the mall alone and perusing around the bookstores would really cheer me up. i might do that. my mother told me not to though because she apparently has some more gifts for me and she's scared that i'll buy something that she plans to give me haha... i don't know though, i really want to go on a little shopping spree...