bro i read nothing in my life
i was tempted to lie about my name
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
feel you
thank you
wait what is that
is everyoneback on tumblr now
i want to do that too
have you read
send link
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
what do you think my name is
yeah
ion
its good short few pages
like magnets
god being the centre magnet
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
ahnaf abrar
abrar?
was it worth it
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
or never left
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
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the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
you cannot feed someone truth
hiding from the rain
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time