you have a beautiful account btw
barren land
Another Frenchman pushes through the crowd to join him. He's an events organiser who I'd met earlier, and he's holding a large box wrapped in a bin bag. They're the fireworks he'd smuggled in from France the night before. They're Industrial Grade, whatever that means for fireworks.
and the fake qualifier
what do you mean
the site i am dreaming
was it worth it
that looks like my instagram account
ion
no i haven't really read anything
in a post. I want to be remembered
i dont understand magnetisation
is everyoneback on tumblr now
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
But seriously, thank you, Jack, for telling me that I could submit this to a high-level literary magazine or creative nonfiction outlet with some minor tweaks. I don't think I will do that.
but i respect your search
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.not so on: yvf(wthw)
send your tumblr
And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.