December 2025

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.


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The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.


Picture

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

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

the site i am dreaming

but i respect your search

IWGD

It Will Get Lighter


like first name

lol

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

autonomy of learning

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

its good

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

its good

sorry i am texting like a slav

I Write Goodbye Letter