we need to be deconstructing our identities
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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.
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
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i really havent
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i really havent
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what do you think my name is
wait what is that
and the fake qualifier
bro i read nothing in my life
I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.
was it worth it
not so on: yvf(wthw)
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
"Put a blanket."
but i respect your search
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brb i will read and reply sincerely
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it