The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
Better Lift
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
really i want the internet
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
lol
hiding from the rain
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
we can only engage in such a way
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
so an active mazelike process
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
no like which do people call me
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
your feed looks like my tumblr