you cannot feed someone truth

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

in a post. I want to be remembered

what do you think my name is

whats your name?

which magnetises chains of pins

i understand

yeah

magnetises a pin

it is hopeful

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

plato

i love it here

no longer writing in the third person

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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

thank you

currently

i want to do that too

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

It Will Get Lighter

was it worth it

yeah

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