bro i read nothing in my life
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i love it here
its good
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
isaac newton
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
sorry i am texting like a slav
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i was tempted to lie about my name
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
your feed looks like my tumblr
no i haven't really read anything
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
not so on: yvf(wthw)
Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
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the site i am dreaming
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
no like which do people call me
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.