so at the end

Thank you, Jack

I Write Goodbye Letter

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Lift Analysis

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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.

this will be about a slug

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

Slug

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

i love it here

like magnets

sorry i am texting like a slav

its good

as in


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.

ahnaf abrar

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

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.


okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

no like which do people call me


so the method has to be autonomous

i really havent