i love it here

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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13, H, grate

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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you have a beautiful account btw

i see a website

It Will Get Lighter

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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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.