but i respect your search

all that is to say

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

i have read not even 1 book

magnetises a pin

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

Slug

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

isaac

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

send your tumblr

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

the site i am dreaming

your feed looks like my tumblr

hello reader,

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

but really the thing should be autonomous

yes

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

much more tactility

was it worth it

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

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

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

or never left