nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
like magnets
thank you
its good
ion
we need to be deconstructing our identities
god being the centre magnet
isaac newton
plato
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?
have you read
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
bro i read nothing in my life
the site i am dreaming
i really havent
its good short few pages
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.division of reality is straying away from it