lol

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.

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

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

"Put a blanket."

but i respect your search

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

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

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

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

so the method has to be autonomous

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

fw

idk

so at the end

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

barren land

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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


stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

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

was it worth it

not so on: yvf(wthw)

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

1

. way too specific.

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

and the fake qualifier

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.

Can I see