hiding from the rain
and the fake qualifier
the site i am dreaming
wait what is that
send link
its good
we need to be deconstructing our identities
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
i was tempted to lie about my name
not their contents
you cannot feed someone truth
i love it here
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
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.
but i respect your search
not so on: yvf(wthw)
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.