It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Style

not their contents

your feed looks like my tumblr

we can only engage in such a way

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

autonomy of learning

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

god being the centre magnet

ion

bro i read nothing in my life

i want to do that too

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

what do you mean

plato

Picture

and the fake qualifier

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

hiding from the rain

sorry i am texting like a slav

Today I felt like starting

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

no i haven't really read anything

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.