not their contents
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
feel you
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
bro i read nothing in my life
and the fake qualifier
so an active mazelike process
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
i really havent
and the fake qualifier
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
i was tempted to lie about my name
yes
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class