bro i read nothing in my life

was it worth it

send link

It Will Get Lighter

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

Slug

December 2025

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

so at the end

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

the site i am dreaming

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

...

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

you cannot feed someone truth

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.

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

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

i love it here

i dont understand magnetisation