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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i see a website

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

feel you

send link

yeah

that looks like my instagram account

It Will Get Lighter

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

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what do you mean

hello reader,

...

bro i read nothing in my life

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i was tempted to lie about my name

i really havent

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

i really havent

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

i dont understand magnetisation

Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.

Rain, starting

i have read not even 1 book

It Will Get Lighter