Tyver Foucault
‪@thedoorthedoor.bsky.social‬
"The light inside me went out," she says, taking a drag of her cigarette. "But maybe I'm still of use to you. Maybe it'd be nice to be embraced by your mycelium. Maybe I want your fruiting body."
She leans in, her voice a whisper.
"You cannot love me in a way that matters. I want you to try anyway."
‪H.B. Tyson‬
 ‪@hbtyson.bsky.social‬
· 8/9/2024
While organizing my notes, I came across one that simply states "romantically call me a fungal infection".

What does that even mean?
August 9, 2024 at 8:54 PM