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.
is everyoneback on tumblr now
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
idk
as in
ion
no i haven't really read anything
lol yea
like first name
so at the end
i dont understand magnetisation
that looks like my instagram account
its good
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
so an active mazelike process
and the fake qualifier
which magnetises chains of pins
division of reality is straying away from it
no longer writing in the third person
bro i read nothing in my life