nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
which magnetises chains of pins
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
magnetises a pin
...
is everyoneback on tumblr now
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
barren land
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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 did until you asked which kind of gave it away
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
no like which do people call me
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
plato
wait what is that