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i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

wait what is that

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore 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.


confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

send link


not so on: yvf(wthw)

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.

but i respect your search

so an active mazelike process

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.


2 (actually index). two is company

send your tumblr

so at the end

lol yea


"Put a blanket."