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
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.
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
and the fake qualifier
send link
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
we need to be deconstructing our identities
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
was it worth it
i understand
was it worth it
i really havent
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
and the fake qualifier
feel you