so an active mazelike process
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
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 site i am dreaming
wait what is that
i really havent
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.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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was it worth it
like first name
as in
thank you
its good
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magnetisation/form
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
barren land
that looks like my instagram account
no i haven't really read anything
we need to be deconstructing our identities
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
sorry i am texting like a slav