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.
have you read
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i have read not even 1 book
no like which do people call me
propensity within someone
autonomy of learning
i want to do that too
no i haven't really read anything
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
what do you mean
its good short few pages
plato
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
bro i read nothing in my life
yeah
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
and the fake qualifier
division of reality is straying away from it
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
its good
feel you