And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

Today I felt like starting

IWGD

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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.

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

much more tactility

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.

is everyoneback on tumblr now

Better Lift

bro i read nothing in my life

so at the end

sorry i am texting like a slav

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

have you read

ion

its good short few pages

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

"Put a blanket."

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

i dont understand magnetisation

and the fake qualifier

i really havent

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

hello reader,

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.