you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
December 2025
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.
wait what is that
bro i read nothing in my life
not so on: yvf(wthw)
we can only engage in such a way
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
send your tumblr
so at the end
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
yeah
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.
plato
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
its good
its good short few pages
its good