the site i am dreaming

as in

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

and the fake qualifier

magnetises a pin

...

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

yeah

we need to be deconstructing our identities

its good short few pages

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

so at the end

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

what do you think my name is

and the fake qualifier

no like which do people call me

bro i read nothing in my life

bro i read nothing in my life

1

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book