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

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

13, H, grate

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.

kind of mythopoesis

no longer writing in the third person

bro i read nothing in my life

its good

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

idk

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after dusk, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

autonomy of learning

is this you as well

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

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

no i haven't really read anything

whats your name?

we can only engage in such a way

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

it is hopeful

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

and the fake qualifier