I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

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

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

Worse Lift

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

hiding from the rain

in a post. I want to be remembered

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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

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no longer writing in the third person

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

autonomy of learning

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

bro i read nothing in my life