The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
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not their contents
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
lol yea
magnetises a pin
its performative
what do you mean
and the fake qualifier
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is everyoneback on tumblr now
thank you
bro i read nothing in my life
much more tactility
i have read not even 1 book
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.
like first name
barren land
was it worth it
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
no longer writing in the third person
"Put a blanket."
wait what is that
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