"Put a blanket."
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?


i love it here

is everyoneback on tumblr now

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

autonomy of learning

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

abrar?

god being the centre magnet

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

all that is to say

which magnetises chains of pins

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

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

Slug

December 2025

the site i am dreaming

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

division of reality is straying away from it

magnetises a pin

and the fake qualifier

send link

i was tempted to lie about my name

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

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

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

...

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 a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

thank you

this will be about a slug

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

plato