nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
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way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
wait what is that
December 2025
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
bro i read nothing in my life
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
not so on: yvf(wthw)
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god being the centre magnet
idk
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