you know who you are. no more time, not like

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. way too specific.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

that looks like my instagram account

lol yea

your feed looks like my tumblr

yeah

bro i read nothing in my life

its good

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

feel you

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
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i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

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

i was tempted to lie about my name

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

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.

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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was it worth it

no i haven't really read anything


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

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

like magnets

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

abrar?