i really havent
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.
wait what is that
is everyoneback on tumblr now
isaac newton
December 2025
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
feel you
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
...
magnetisation/form
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
propensity within someone
you cannot feed someone truth
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason