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

no longer writing in the third person

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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kind of mythopoesis

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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

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

13, H, grate

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

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

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

all that is to say

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

I am below everything.

so the method has to be autonomous

lol

really i want the internet

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

plato

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

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