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everything is matched with its hexadecimal translation, dont know what it means though
2026-10-12
i was really hung up on having a space to post but didnt want to
commit a full page or special fanfare for every single thought. things i
still want to document but still are fleeting…i’ve been jotting down a
lot of thoughts as they come across me. songs, verses, passages, just
things without any rhyme or reason. maybe giving them a home let’s them
stir a bit, here - maybe that helps. voice notes can appear from time to
time, song ideas. everything, and anything. also feels more cozy than a
social media hub , every place is so loud
-alice
also there are a million more typos on display. im still really bad at spelling ..not my problem xoxox
im going to commit salvation army stolen valor
goodness, you were everywhere all at once. climbing down my throat then itching up my back, again. i thought i held flames to yourself, and the others. that there was no question i too, am one in the same - i doubt that now. and more, the more the days portray the bigger entity i am. is one singular day, important? am i, too? what if in multiples? is being whole multiple natures together or has it always just been one. is it supposed to be that way? i wake and i lay and no matter what direction i go i just cant seem to shake you off these branches, the weighted leaves. the ones soon to change color. as am i, so as i do. remember me in shades of white .