Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Picture

but i respect your search

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

plato

Can I see

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

is this you as well

like first name

i was tempted to lie about my name

your feed looks like my tumblr

have you read

its good

and the fake qualifier

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

send your tumblr

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

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.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

yes