I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

It Will Get Lighter

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

was it worth it

magnetises a pin

and the fake qualifier

autonomy of learning

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

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

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

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

its performative

ion

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

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

i dont understand magnetisation

much more tactility

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.

"Put a blanket."

lol

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.