currently
lol
that looks like my instagram account
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
I am below everything.
send your tumblr
was it worth it
fw
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
i love it here
Can I see
i was tempted to lie about my name
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
not their contents
magnetisation/form
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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.
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
"Put a blanket."
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
no like which do people call me
what do you think my name is