it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
the site i am dreaming
bro i read nothing in my life
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
thank you
its good
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
i really havent
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was it worth it
Better Lift
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
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.
it is hopeful
not their contents
you cannot feed someone truth
yes
no like which do people call me