One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Today I felt like starting

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

all that is to say

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

send your tumblr

lol yea

is everyoneback on tumblr now

so at the end

we need to be deconstructing our identities

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

no like which do people call me

lol

fw

plato

i want to do that too

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

division of reality is straying away from it

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

i understand

ahnaf abrar

i was tempted to lie about my name

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

autonomy of learning

Can I see

its good