I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

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

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

what do you mean

your feed looks like my tumblr

whats your name?

i see a website

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.

or never left

but really the thing should be autonomous

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

i was tempted to lie about my name

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

its good short few pages

Better Lift

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

bro i read nothing in my life