bro i read nothing in my life
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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.
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
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propensity within someone
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
but i respect your search
Thank you, Jack
its good
whats your name?
yeah
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
was it worth it
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it