really i want the internet
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
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the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
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
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so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
not so on: yvf(wthw)
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
wait what is that
you have a beautiful account btw
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
bro i read nothing in my life