The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
Another Frenchman pushes through the crowd to join him. He's an events organiser who I'd met earlier, and he's holding a large box wrapped in a bin bag. They're the fireworks he'd smuggled in from France the night before. They're Industrial Grade, whatever that means for fireworks.
plato
...
idk
ion
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 dont understand magnetisation
bro i read nothing in my life
what do you mean
thank you
no i haven't really read anything
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
isaac newton
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
lol yea
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
what do you think my name is
He was cast as the guy who gets picked up and thrown out of the poker game to set the scene before the main characters arrive. Out of Real London and into real London, a discarded prop, at this party, chatting to me.
autonomy of learning
This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
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