nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
no longer writing in the third person
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
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plato
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
your feed looks like my tumblr
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.wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
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
as in
brb i will read and reply sincerely
we need to be deconstructing our identities