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a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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"Put a blanket."

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

currently

Style

wait what is that

this will be about a slug

i really havent

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

so an active mazelike process

is this you as well

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

so the method has to be autonomous

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."