i really havent
barren land
or never left
its good
i understand
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
whats your name?
I am below everything.
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
December 2025
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
isaac newton
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
that looks like my instagram account
plato
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
your feed looks like my tumblr
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
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
its good short few pages
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
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.
in a post. I want to be remembered
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
...
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.