Sunday, December 1, 2024

today.

oh today i am a fool, i sat bored and didnt write of my adventures, i make a try at an exit from twitter. oh those lands, new york city calls back to me. shush about seattle soup. i think i might be falling for gwendolyn, but it is the time of long nights and it's so much easier to fall then. read about proto-indo-european and culture and investigate some poetry too. oh cant forget that hastily put together a song, only in the loose words, for a friendly weekly competition. sat and enjoyed. it was a calm day, which ended with calling gwen and reading poetry to her. 

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