you cannot feed someone truth
My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.
isaac newton
barren land
your feed looks like my tumblr
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
what do you mean
plato
yeah
its good
magnetises a pin
god being the centre magnet
whats your name?
no i haven't really read anything
isaac
its good short few pages
Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.
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I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
sorry i am texting like a slav
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 don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
yeah
i understand