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Rain, starting

really i want the internet

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

IWGD

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

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

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

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

hiding from the rain

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

It Will Get Lighter

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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

autonomy of learning

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

all that is to say

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FOUNDING DOCUMENT

in a post. I want to be remembered