not their contents

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

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whats your name?

the site i am dreaming

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

your feed looks like my tumblr

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

sorry i am texting like a slav

plato

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

was it worth it

what do you think my name is

we need to be deconstructing our identities

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

which magnetises chains of pins

that looks like my instagram account

yeah

i really havent

have you read

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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. way too specific.

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 studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow bankers or whatever. Not pulling on that thread. But the yuppies don't mind because they're free to iterate on Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.

no i haven't really read anything

yeah

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

not so on: yvf(wthw)

wait what is that

send your tumblr

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isaac newton

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