in a post. I want to be remembered
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.autonomy of learning
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
you cannot feed someone truth
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
its performative
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
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 am quite illiterate on producing technology
as in
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
not their contents
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amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
Better Lift
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Today I felt like starting
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt