somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Better Lift

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

kind of mythopoesis

i see a website

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god being the centre magnet

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

send your tumblr

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

you cannot feed someone truth

"Put a blanket."

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

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

IWGD

all that is to say

propensity within someone