He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
i was tempted to lie about my name
send link
i want to do that too
bro i read nothing in my life
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
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.
and the fake qualifier
is everyoneback on tumblr now
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
in a post. I want to be remembered
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
kind of mythopoesis
its good
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sorry i am texting like a slav
and the fake qualifier
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
which magnetises chains of pins
plato
isaac