it was easy to make the transformation. i just blew you up into a real human. i took the caricature that i had of you in mind and proceeded to cast it out via eviction by lack of space. there's too many corners and extent to you now to fit behind the cardboard copy that i had had. it is useless now. it served its purpose as a place marker, one of the many that i have held in mind over the years.
did yesterday actually happen? i'm kind of proud of myself for walking forward with it, anyway, you know. the walk into your fears and all of that.
this could be good
... (*real*) ...
us
some days I remember the lies you told me and i laugh at both of us at me, for wanting so badly to believe you at you, for having t...
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A lot of scientific epistemology or historiography focus on the methodology of discovery, the paradigm shifts of humans and the viability an...
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outlining, on the ground in blood chalk the structure of that thing that you need or feel that you need in order to feel full.
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I had always thought that my brains were the ticket, the legs, the whole hog of the operation, that they would take me wherever I needed/wan...
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