plato

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Picture

i see a website

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

your feed looks like my tumblr

is everyoneback on tumblr now

magnetises a pin

so at the end

ion

yeah

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

i want to do that too

what do you think my name is

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

the site i am dreaming


and the fake qualifier

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

I Write Goodbye Letter

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.