sorry i am texting like a slav
division of reality is straying away from it
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i am quite illiterate on producing technology
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
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wait what is that
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.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
isaac newton
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
"Put a blanket."