The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
bro i read nothing in my life
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
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.
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.
Thank you, Jack
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
Better Lift
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
magnetises a pin
that looks like my instagram account
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
no longer writing in the third person
i have read not even 1 book
its good short few pages
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
lol
i love it here