The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

lol yea

or never left

is everyoneback on tumblr now

fw

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

lol

division of reality is straying away from it

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

yeah

send your tumblr

whats your name?

what do you think my name is

i love it here

plato

much more tactility

is this you as well

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

sorry i am texting like a slav

its good short few pages

so an active mazelike process

no i haven't really read anything

i want to do that too

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

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

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

like first name

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class