The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
so the method has to be autonomous
fw
i love it here
isaac newton
bro i read nothing in my life
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
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send your tumblr
but really the thing should be autonomous
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
i was tempted to lie about my name
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
barren land
what do you think my name is