plato
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.
isaac
i have read not even 1 book
lol
send your tumblr
i dont understand magnetisation
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
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idk
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
have you read
or never left
what do you mean
that looks like my instagram account
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.ion
And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
its good
so an active mazelike process
whats your name?
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.like first name
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
was it worth it
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak