currently
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
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
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
kind of mythopoesis
your feed looks like my tumblr
so at the end
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
its good
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"Put a blanket."
isaac
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
Better Lift
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
and the fake qualifier
you have a beautiful account btw