your feed looks like my tumblr

idk

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

or never left

much more tactility

that looks like my instagram account

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

i have read not even 1 book

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

was it worth it

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

lol

magnetisation/form

i love it here

not their contents

so the method has to be autonomous

its performative

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.

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.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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

magnetises a pin

ahnaf abrar

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

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.

isaac newton

i was tempted to lie about my name