There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

we need to be deconstructing our identities

idk

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time


or never left

not their contents

is everyoneback on tumblr now

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

that looks like my instagram account

have you read

Better Lift

i have read not even 1 book

what do you mean

lol

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

send your tumblr

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

I am below everything.

Lift Analysis

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

no like which do people call me

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

ahnaf abrar

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

what do you think my name is