amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

like first name

its good short few pages

like magnets

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

not their contents

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

you cannot feed someone truth

is this you as well

propensity within someone

yeah

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

as in

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

plato

sorry i am texting like a slav

i was tempted to lie about my name

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

so the method has to be autonomous

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

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.


Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.


"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Rain, starting