somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
lol yea
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The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
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We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
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.
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
bro i read nothing in my life
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
autonomy of learning
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
it is hopeful
thank you
its good
you cannot feed someone truth
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
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