it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

wait what is that

I Write Goodbye Letter

It Will Get Lighter

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

was it worth it

Slug

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

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feel you

and the fake qualifier

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

barren land

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.

idk

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

lol

not so on: yvf(wthw)

or never left

what do you think my name is

we need to be deconstructing our identities

so an active mazelike process

Thank you, Jack

your feed looks like my tumblr

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

you cannot feed someone truth