we want to live the knowledge too live the content

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but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

Better Lift

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Style

...

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

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

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.

idk

It Will Get Lighter

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

autonomy of learning

ahnaf abrar

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

what do you mean

its good short few pages

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