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lol yea

what do you mean

yeah

its good

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

Rain, starting

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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.



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.


nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

kind of mythopoesis

that looks like my instagram account

was it worth it

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

no longer writing in the third person

send link


stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

so at the end

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


I Write Goodbye Letter