Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
all that is to say
"Put a blanket."
its good
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
propensity within someone
and the fake qualifier
its good
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting