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!

i saw people doing the tree decorating thing & it looks cute! decorate my tree if you wish. :)

that's a pity! they own a lotta stuff, wow... it's hard to trade with them too, nothing in my hoard interested them TT crazy!

this is such an eerie message but so sweet at the same time? oml anon hi... what are you trying to get me... actually don't tell me i like surprises. Although you don't have to get me a Christmas gift, of course, i'm very intrigued now... ily anon. if you do get me something i'll translate all the poems you want for you. also if you don't get me anything i'll do it too really. thank you for the message in general!!!

i'm actually stressed because i know for a fact /lorca will teach that 100.000 character limit someday... what will i do then... /lorca part two???

edit: 200.000!!! the limit is 200.000 i'm dumb...

ok i updated the 7 poems to the rentry! time to translate five more

back on Tumblr, it was a bigger platform so i could send anonymous asks and nobody would immediately suspect it was me who sent it. but now in NS all of my oomfs know im a poetry nerd, so i can't tell someone that they remind me of some verses because i'm too embarrassed and because i know they'll find out. can you guys pretend i don't exist everytime i send y'all anon asks please

i wonder how my wonderful /lorca, which already probably has an unimaginable character count, will feel after i paste 7 poems onto it at once.

named my document where i was transcribing some text "trans" yesterday while half asleep. what an amazing phenomenon.

transcribing time

this is me btw if you even care

It snows in the mountains where I live, but not actually on the street or anywhere that's actually livable... I remember going in the snow once when I was very, very little; I would like to experience it again, although I don't think I'd like to live in a very snowy place generally.

sometimes i wonder if i should make a page about my interests but then i remember my interests are just a) poetry & b) the homosexual men who write it

my life is so great