god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
but really the thing should be autonomous
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
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.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
in a post. I want to be remembered
you cannot feed someone truth
really i want the internet
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
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and the fake qualifier
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Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
division of reality is straying away from it
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
much more tactility