Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

really i want the internet

barren land

Thank you, Jack

idk

Rain, starting

send your tumblr

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

It Will Get Lighter

autonomy of learning

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

yes

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

I am below everything.

we can only engage in such a way

Worse Lift

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

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.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

ion

your feed looks like my tumblr

plato