we want to live the knowledge too live the content
i understand
sorry i am texting like a slav
plato
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
i have read not even 1 book
idk
its good
your feed looks like my tumblr
isaac newton
"Put a blanket."
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
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.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
lol yea
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
magnetises a pin
thank you
isaac
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
is this you as well