wait what is that
...
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
I am below everything.
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
December 2025
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
it is hopeful
isaac newton
is this you as well
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
i really havent
your feed looks like my tumblr
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
and the fake qualifier
i love it here