But seriously, thank you, Jack
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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thank you
bro i read nothing in my life
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
we need to be deconstructing our identities
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
what do you think my name is
the site i am dreaming
ahnaf abrar
i really havent
sorry i am texting like a slav
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
what do you mean
so the method has to be autonomous
i want to do that too
yeah
no i haven't really read anything
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
December 2025