it is hopeful
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
i understand
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
what do you think my name is
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
currently
i really havent
you cannot feed someone truth
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged