a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

like first name

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after dusk, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

no like which do people call me

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

bro i read nothing in my life

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

lol yea

barren land

yeah

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

is everyoneback on tumblr now

Rain, starting

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

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

propensity within someone

much more tactility

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