but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
no like which do people call me
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not so on: yvf(wthw)
was it worth it
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
i love it here
you cannot feed someone truth
hello reader,
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
propensity within someone
its good
lol yea
not their contents
send link
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
like first name
sorry i am texting like a slav
yeah
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
fw
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
plato