The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
sorry i am texting like a slav
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.
and the fake qualifier
like first name
as in
idk
its good
lol yea
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
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We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
i understand
its good
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.