nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i was tempted to lie about my name
was it worth it
December 2025
what do you think my name is
send link
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.
no like which do people call me
the site i am dreaming
i really havent
bro i read nothing in my life
isaac newton
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
The Hatton geezer (fuck off) is emptying his pockets, searching for the silver rizlas he apparently has. He refuses to take one of mine (also silver) because the tobacco I'm giving him is already too much to ask. He tells me about the guy who can do 50g of Golden Virginia for a good price, the guy who every other man over 50 knows. I'm not interested.
magnetises a pin
feel you
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
thank you
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
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sorry i am texting like a slav
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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 did until you asked which kind of gave it away