with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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

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.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

no longer writing in the third person

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

but i respect your search

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

brb i will read and reply sincerely

lol yea

propensity within someone

fw

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

yeah

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

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

Picture

your feed looks like my tumblr