feel you

your feed looks like my tumblr

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

lol

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

like first name

no like which do people call me

isaac

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

hiding from the rain

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

much more tactility

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.


Lift Analysis

It Will Get Lighter

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

i dont understand magnetisation

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books


the site i am dreaming

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

barren land

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

...

lol yea

Can I see

send your tumblr

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

its good

I am below everything.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.