Good morning, Ilyes! It’s my first time showing up here, so it’s really nice to see all of you. Yesterday, I went out with a friend to spend our free time together. We stopped by a café and then headed to a city park as our second stop. We took pictures of each other and enjoyed our favorite kind of coffee together. It was such a good day—the weather was warm, and it made everything feel extra comfortable. Wishing you a lovely day ahead, Ilyes. <3

Today is heatwave hot, thirty something degrees and climbing with no sign of relief. So, here's picture the two of us together; me and Samniont's Dohoon, on a day with gasp of humid hums, body pressed lazily down the mattress, brand-new purchased Death Stranding 2 game on my console that we share for each other and some light banters to throw like, “My liver killed God in a knife fight yesterday!” The forecast says it might be raining for days, so stuck inside either way, we might cut each other's hair with blunt scissors until we're shaped into lemon slices and a kiss of salt on wet skin. Just enough to wake the tongue up, maybe?

Eelje's Shinyu's been hogging the console since noon, legs everywhere, rambling about divine organs and knife fights. I didn't argue, though. Just let him keep going, half because it was too hot to care, half because it was fun watching him unravel while thinking he had the upper hand. The fan's been spinning slow, like it's bored of us. He started digging through the drawer like he was searching for something half-imagined, muttering about cutting through timelines or livers. I didn't stop him. Just said, “Wreck me a little, if you know how.” He grinned like he'd won, like he hadn't noticed I never flinched. Said I looked like a bad prophecy wrapped in sweat.

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Guten Morgen and Happy Thursday, Ilyes! Today's outfit was an absolute blast, so I keep thinking, why don't I share it with everyone here? As I strike up the right pose when I have to finally go to work, and I find so much confidence in wearing a black suit and long hair—being this elegant and pretty has never satisfied me like this looks before. To be honest, finding echoes of myself in every picture that my child took is somewhat energizing, so for the rest, let's romanticize it merely to let ourselves drown in life's harmonies. Will catch you soon in another time. Take care!

Hello! Back again with me, Eelje’s Yein, today. Actually, this photo has been in my gallery for a long time, but I only have time to share it now. Some time ago (almost a week or so ago), I visited a shoe store—which you can guess because of the logo on my shoes—with my closest friend. If I remember correctly, we came because we were invited to an event by the brand. We, especially myself, were very, very grateful to have been given this opportunity which I certainly used to my advantage. By the way, how do I look when viewed through these two photos, Ilyes? Not bad, right?

Good day, good early morning, Ilyes. Yesterday was a ride. It got me almost 15 minutes late on appearing in front of my added lecture class because I took too much time day-dreaming and being a little lazy—until I realized I was running late. Cab changes, rushed, macet, busy; I keep yawning and always stretching over the backseat. In taxi cabs, down sewer grates, silently thinking that I might better off in some blue jay's bed, doing nothing than doom-scrolling over my phone hope the thumb goes numb. But, somehow, I made it. The chaos couldn't stop me to snap a picture in the middle of it. Face and looks come first, right?

Sisters said don't nap too late, still, whenever they mentioned me in throwback of my Poor Boy nostalgism. So, I said that in my dream—I want to bake a cake, I want to burn my hand on the stove. Woke up cluelessly with guillable looks all over my face, think of maybe I could stomach immortality by sleeping a bit more and getting sober.