we need to be deconstructing our identities
is everyoneback on tumblr now
no like which do people call me
its good
i really havent
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
god being the centre magnet
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
like first name
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
...
...
"Put a blanket."
bro i read nothing in my life
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
really i want the internet
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.yeah
have you read
abrar?
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.