or never left
isaac
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
December 2025
and the fake qualifier
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
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
Lift Analysis
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then