〰️ Exian
@areeverything.bsky.social
something just flew over my head
It's still summer in the sky sometimes
October 7, 2026 at 9:57 AM
It's still summer in the sky sometimes
I think there's perhaps two of me and the other guy isn't ever coming home
September 18, 2026 at 12:37 PM
I think there's perhaps two of me and the other guy isn't ever coming home
When I get home from work I'm going to kick back, light some candles, pour myself a nice glass of dutch wine and watch some short-form video content
September 18, 2026 at 12:31 PM
When I get home from work I'm going to kick back, light some candles, pour myself a nice glass of dutch wine and watch some short-form video content
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i don't think being smart is what makes us human
September 16, 2026 at 1:43 PM
i don't think being smart is what makes us human
Office Man 5000™ isn't the name of the electronic reclinable office chair I sit on. It is me
September 15, 2026 at 9:42 AM
Office Man 5000™ isn't the name of the electronic reclinable office chair I sit on. It is me
A morning chill like it's straight out of an Arthurian sci-fi
September 14, 2026 at 6:16 AM
A morning chill like it's straight out of an Arthurian sci-fi
I see domes of water spread over the turquoise plain. I'll get to you. It might take a number of rusty, discarded bikes and a few dionysian deaths but I'll get to you
September 13, 2026 at 1:13 PM
I see domes of water spread over the turquoise plain. I'll get to you. It might take a number of rusty, discarded bikes and a few dionysian deaths but I'll get to you
The lights on the lagoon is the deepest blue of night my dreaming heart can go
September 13, 2026 at 8:55 AM
The lights on the lagoon is the deepest blue of night my dreaming heart can go
Fire in the atrium is my spirit animal, with the wine red fur. I'm not joking—I don't joke. I don't go to crochet class for the humour
September 13, 2026 at 6:41 AM
Fire in the atrium is my spirit animal, with the wine red fur. I'm not joking—I don't joke. I don't go to crochet class for the humour
Now that I'm dead, I'm either bound for that final star or the everlasting snow. Charon's a pretty cool guy. We're starting a band called Kill Snark
September 9, 2026 at 6:01 AM
Now that I'm dead, I'm either bound for that final star or the everlasting snow. Charon's a pretty cool guy. We're starting a band called Kill Snark
If life's too much then embed yourself deeper in it
September 8, 2026 at 5:23 AM
If life's too much then embed yourself deeper in it
With the rainbow of promise I shoot my arrow. The arrow dusted in icing sugar. Thank you, the kingly woodpecker
September 8, 2026 at 5:09 AM
With the rainbow of promise I shoot my arrow. The arrow dusted in icing sugar. Thank you, the kingly woodpecker
Come hang with us! We're 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺! Our marbles roll through a golden wheat field blown by the wind, as we sit on deck chairs, eating red olives from dictionary town and mixing our EDM tracks
September 7, 2026 at 12:55 PM
Come hang with us! We're 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺! Our marbles roll through a golden wheat field blown by the wind, as we sit on deck chairs, eating red olives from dictionary town and mixing our EDM tracks
At work they call me Cubicle Jim, even though the office is open plan. Is it perhaps I put up spooky borders... or I keep my relations strictly cube-like? But I'm embroidered into life like a cherub holding a trumpet. I pick volcanic flowers and hear little voices in the thickets
September 6, 2026 at 10:10 AM
At work they call me Cubicle Jim, even though the office is open plan. Is it perhaps I put up spooky borders... or I keep my relations strictly cube-like? But I'm embroidered into life like a cherub holding a trumpet. I pick volcanic flowers and hear little voices in the thickets
Soul station zebra
September 6, 2026 at 7:01 AM
Soul station zebra
Angel wings I sing your song. Kitten wings I sing you too in the noontide piano keys pink white and purple
September 5, 2026 at 9:43 AM
Angel wings I sing your song. Kitten wings I sing you too in the noontide piano keys pink white and purple
"I'm in a situationship—a ship that's in a situation" is what I skeet. My fellow morning pajama men all laugh and applaud
September 5, 2026 at 6:14 AM
"I'm in a situationship—a ship that's in a situation" is what I skeet. My fellow morning pajama men all laugh and applaud
This sound effect's called mecha-pharaoh modulation: it takes you through many green glades and you travel with your prized ram. A zodiacal butterfly alights on your shoulder
September 5, 2026 at 5:50 AM
This sound effect's called mecha-pharaoh modulation: it takes you through many green glades and you travel with your prized ram. A zodiacal butterfly alights on your shoulder
I saw flocks of owls and meteors blooming. Somewhere between Reykjavik and New York
September 4, 2026 at 6:57 AM
I saw flocks of owls and meteors blooming. Somewhere between Reykjavik and New York
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combining theremin and accordion to unleash Ethereal Polka on the world
September 4, 2026 at 1:40 AM
combining theremin and accordion to unleash Ethereal Polka on the world
Tell me about your antique book of gemstones, the watermelon castle in the sky, the false fairy songs that echo through mausoleums
September 4, 2026 at 5:57 AM
Tell me about your antique book of gemstones, the watermelon castle in the sky, the false fairy songs that echo through mausoleums
A poem that begins with: "Oh misery cones! Misery cones!"
September 3, 2026 at 8:46 AM
A poem that begins with: "Oh misery cones! Misery cones!"
Central rhythm command has sent us on a mission to some peachy garden
September 3, 2026 at 8:13 AM
Central rhythm command has sent us on a mission to some peachy garden
A twilight sea of sleepy ice floes? Oh I wish. More like King Bitch lost in a circus tent. Like looking for truth in a tangle of aux cords
September 3, 2026 at 8:07 AM
A twilight sea of sleepy ice floes? Oh I wish. More like King Bitch lost in a circus tent. Like looking for truth in a tangle of aux cords