and the fake qualifier
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
the site i am dreaming
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
...
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
...
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
"Put a blanket."
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
not so on: yvf(wthw)
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.
so an active mazelike process
bro i read nothing in my life
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting