Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
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We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
and the fake qualifier
bro i read nothing in my life
wait what is that
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
it is hopeful
hiding from the rain
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting