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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.

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

whats your name?

idk

magnetises a pin

like magnets

send link

i really havent

and the fake qualifier

send your tumblr

your feed looks like my tumblr

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

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this will be about a slug

not so on: yvf(wthw)

"Put a blanket."

sorry i am texting like a slav

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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