sorry i am texting like a slav
whats your name?
what do you mean
plato
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
no like which do people call me
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
December 2025
send link
bro i read nothing in my life
barren land
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
the site i am dreaming
plato
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
abrar?
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
its good short few pages
or never left
like first name
its good
division of reality is straying away from it
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
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.
wait what is that
currently
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
i really havent
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."