And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
i really havent
thank you
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.
god being the centre magnet
magnetisation/form
i was tempted to lie about my name
really i want the internet
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
no like which do people call me
Thank you, Jack
which magnetises chains of pins
feel you
plato
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
i really havent
magnetises a pin
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.Windrush Art Kid Oligarch