13, H, grate

kind of mythopoesis

sorry i am texting like a slav

which magnetises chains of pins


as in

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

and the fake qualifier

no like which do people call me

its good short few pages

i want to do that too


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

like first name

He was cast as the guy who gets picked up and thrown out of the poker game to set the scene before the main characters arrive. Out of Real London and into real London, a discarded prop, at this party, chatting to me.

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

magnetises a pin

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

not their contents

It Will Get Lighter

...

all that is to say

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

I Write Goodbye Letter