I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Thank you, Jack
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
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.
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
isaac
you cannot feed someone truth
plato
which magnetises chains of pins
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
is everyoneback on tumblr now
feel you
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
or never left
isaac newton