After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

But seriously, thank you, Jack

It Will Get Lighter

this will be about a slug
part of an old note. It will get lighter.

2 (actually index). two is company


feel you

Slug

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


it is hopeful

IWGD

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.

your feed looks like my tumblr

not their contents

...

yeah

the site i am dreaming

that looks like my instagram account

much more tactility

yes

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it


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

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