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  • Thursday

    These days aren’t ordered. And so are my days. Its only when I try to impose an order that there is an order but usually I’d say that there is no particular order to them. Well, sooner or later it collapses. But its not the collapse that concerns me. Its whether if an order had Continue reading

  • Friday

    Friday is always the day to cleanse your soul. Now I really do believe in cleansing the soul through fun and games. Oh am I too Naive to believe that. I;’ve realized that the future is only a replica of the past. Continue reading

  • Sunday

    Who the fuck is she. Continue reading

  • Tuesday

    I’m posting now what I’ll only post in two days. Already I’m ahead of myself, and the moment slips. When I think of myself in the present, I’m no longer really here. Time folds, and I feel strange. If you place yourself in the past, the so-called present immediately collapses into it. And the present Continue reading

  • Monday

    Illusion only is an illusion insofar as it is within the form of illusion. It is only in that form. You see. Continue reading

  • Sunday

    That blue, white thing would you hold it up for me yes, by the window would you stand by the window and hold up the thing for me that is so pale and white no a bit higher than that like an image. Deepening… You look so good. Today the snow is blowing again. The Continue reading

  • thursday

    softness softness softness soft nose. Continue reading

  • Thursday

    4-5 pm. Waste your time time. A time specifically dedicated to wasting time. See how well you can waste your time. Not just any regular waste but a deliberate waste. Continue reading

  • Wednesday

    I’ve been digressing and I’ve digressed into nothingness. Not in this world at least. Continue reading

  • Wednesday

    踊り子 Continue reading

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