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.

lol yea

no i haven't really read anything

send your tumblr

i have read not even 1 book

feel you


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

barren land

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December 2025

bro i read nothing in my life

its good

and the fake qualifier

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

1

. way too specific.

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging


you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

so the method has to be autonomous

ion

have you read

this will be about a slug

A roll of 50s is one of the items he dumps onto my table during the search. Of course it is. He asks if I'm a delivery boy or a setter or this or that diamond related job. I keep saying no, I'm enjoying hearing all of these new words. Eventually I tell him that I work in film, which is kind of true. He asks where I'm filming. I'm not filming. He tells me that I can't be that good at it then. He then tells me that he made a film once, in the 80s. It was called Pimlico Rats.

what do you mean

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

yeah