currently
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"Put a blanket."
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
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
i love it here
sorry i am texting like a slav
like magnets
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
hiding from the rain
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
which magnetises chains of pins
is this you as well
whats your name?
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
its good
yeah
i have read not even 1 book