we can only engage in such a way
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.
i was tempted to lie about my name
i understand
was it worth it
no like which do people call me
like first name
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
sorry i am texting like a slav
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Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
The Hatton geezer (fuck off) reminds me of this old failed actor who I'd met at a party a few years ago, another man out of time and out of place. This actor had scored a minor role in Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels and never really let go of it, had gone on to build his whole identity around it. I can't really blame him.
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
abrar?
so at the end