it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

i have read not even 1 book

barren land

i love it here

and the fake qualifier

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

which magnetises chains of pins

or never left

yeah

send your tumblr

plato

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

idk

plato

is this you as well

whats your name?

that looks like my instagram account

its good

god being the centre magnet

ion

its good

thank you

have you read

what do you mean

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

"Put a blanket."

2 (actually index). two is company


"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

IWGD

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.