"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.your feed looks like my tumblr
send your tumblr
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
is everyoneback on tumblr now
Today I felt like starting
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i want to do that too
yeah
we need to be deconstructing our identities
wait what is that
so at the end
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
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.
the site i am dreaming
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
lol
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it