Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
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
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
hello reader,
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it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
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wait what is that
But seriously, thank you, Jack
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i love it here
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos