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The Feed That Forgot the Rules
Some things don’t fit.
Some things shouldn’t.
That’s the point.
Whatever is your in-between. Your overflow. Your “I don’t know what this is but it’s mine.”
A moodboard of moods you can’t name.A place for posts that don’t ask for permission.
Here, the aesthetic is the oddity.The vibe is whatever you say it is. So don’t worry if it makes sense to others. You’re not here to be explained.
You're here. That’s enough.
✸ ✧༺☿༻✧HERME’S POST OFFICE✧༺☿༻✧𐕣✸
Fan mail. Hate mail. Drunk mail. Ghost mail.
A letter to your first love. A warning to your future child. A confession to someone six feet under—or six lightyears away.
Write it here.
Send it out.
Maybe someone reads it. Maybe no one does.
But the act of sending it? That’s the spell.
This is for the ones you can’t reach but still speak to.Every message written in your hand carries your thread—your style. So don’t hold back.
Embellish. Bleed. Ramble. Be ridiculous. Be divine.
That’s how the gods know where to forward it.
That’s how it ends up where it’s meant to go.
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Your Pulse. Your Roar. Your Reckoning.
Got something burning in your chest?
A truth that demands to be heard?
An idea clawing to be known before time runs out?
This is the place to unleash it all.
Your business, your art, your fury—
Whatever fuels your fire and drives your hunger.
Show up. Speak loud.
Make your mark before the ashes settle.
The world’s waiting.
Will you fall or bee?
Will you fall or fly?
✸ ✧༺☿༻✧HERME’S POST OFFICE✧༺☿༻✧𐕣✸
Fan mail. Hate mail. Drunk mail. Ghost mail.
A letter to your first love. A warning to your future child. A confession to someone six feet under—or six lightyears away.
Write it here.
Send it out.
Maybe someone reads it. Maybe no one does.
But the act of sending it? That’s the spell.
This is for the ones you can’t reach but still speak to.Every message written in your hand carries your thread—your style. So don’t hold back.
Embellish. Bleed. Ramble. Be ridiculous. Be divine.
That’s how the gods know where to forward it.
That’s how it ends up where it’s meant to go.
Here we examine how to simplify the work place so to one day all be living lives they can be satisfied with not having to spend all day working for diamonds.
Report anything suspicious you've heard around town or at work or even in voice when something is speaking and using your body...
Do not be just another instrument.
Know, that when something is written; it is auto scanned to determine what is real or false. As such people who are not real people will try to twist the understanding immediately as it's being typed.
Do not hold back. You'll thank yourself later.
You have... my... grace...
Here you will promote yourself. You have something to say don't you, so fucking say it.
Something you want the world to know?
You have an idea don't you?
You want to be known before your bones ash away?
Show your potential... What is your business? What is your endeavor? What is your furiance? What are you seeking in cases of work?
Here you will promote yourself. You have something to say don't you, so fucking say it.
Something you want the world to know?
You have an idea don't you?
You want to be known before your bones ash away?
Show your potential... What is your business? What is your endeavor? What is your furiance? What are you seeking in cases of work?
Mathematical, historical, scientific; "new" discoveries that I... certainly know nothing about are happening everyday!
Show your work.
Coming up with formula's and revisiting the past to fly us towards the future. You too have the answer inside of you. What do you know? Maybe we can help each other solve the infinity.
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