plato
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.whats your name?
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
barren land
I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.
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god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
After I get away from the old racist failed actor, I go to see my Korean colleague. He's just arrived in London and I want to see how he's handling the party. We'd been invited as fresh meat for some of the older, gayer attendees. We aren't aware of that.
A procession forms behind the French Raj and his fireworks bearer as they head out the door. I've lost my Korean colleague / fresh meat in the chaos. I'm sure he'll be able to fend for himself. They have mandatory military service in Korea.
its good
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
i really havent
i want to do that too
division of reality is straying away from it
autonomy of learning