in a post. I want to be remembered
wait what is that
December 2025
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the site i am dreaming
plato
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.
lol yea
yeah
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
as in
much more tactility
bro i read nothing in my life
i dont understand magnetisation
barren land
you cannot feed someone truth
is everyoneback on tumblr now
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
so the method has to be autonomous