isaac
sorry i am texting like a slav
yeah
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
i dont understand magnetisation
was it worth it
i really havent
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
Thank you, Jack
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
bro i read nothing in my life
ion
its good short few pages
whats your name?
what do you mean
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine