but i respect your search
propensity within someone
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
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.
you cannot feed someone truth
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
what do you think my name is
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
no like which do people call me
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
yeah
its good
division of reality is straying away from it
god being the centre magnet
thank you
yeah
much more tactility
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
i really havent
its performative
and the fake qualifier