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.

My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

        13       |
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            H   |
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"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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

Rain, starting

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Can I see

kind of mythopoesis

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

yes

lol

no like which do people call me

bro i read nothing in my life

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

bro i read nothing in my life

Thank you, Jack

Better Lift

send link

was it worth it

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

like first name

ahnaf abrar