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 see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
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.
as in
i love it here
not their contents
is everyoneback on tumblr now
its performative
Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
December 2025
and the fake qualifier
its good
...
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
no i haven't really read anything
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.