i love it here

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

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

but really the thing should be autonomous

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there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17


I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

It Will Get Lighter

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

propensity within someone

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever


but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

but i respect your search


somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

its performative

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

it is hopeful