He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
and the fake qualifier
i was tempted to lie about my name
thank you
feel you
its good
your feed looks like my tumblr
i really havent
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
sorry i am texting like a slav
and the fake qualifier
i have read not even 1 book
isaac
like first name
bro i read nothing in my life
division of reality is straying away from it
but really the thing should be autonomous
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.
all that is to say
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
god being the centre magnet
yes
"Put a blanket."
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
that looks like my instagram account
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."
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
yeah
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