She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
"Put a blanket."
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
yeah
whats your name?
you cannot feed someone truth
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.magnetisation/form
kind of mythopoesis
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
no i haven't really read anything
is everyoneback on tumblr now
or never left
what do you mean
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
in a post. I want to be remembered
ion