Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

what do you mean

or never left

lol yea

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.

i have read not even 1 book

idk

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

its performative

this will be about a slug

not their contents

so the method has to be autonomous

is everyoneback on tumblr now

that looks like my instagram account

send your tumblr

division of reality is straying away from it

lol

It Will Get Lighter

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

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

propensity within someone

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Slug