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

i love it here

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.

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i really havent

not so on: yvf(wthw)

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

isaac

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

It Will Get Lighter

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

in a post. I want to be remembered

division of reality is straying away from it

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

like first name

no like which do people call me