i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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

It Will Get Lighter

really i want the internet

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

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

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

you cannot feed someone truth

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

Can I see

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

brb i will read and reply sincerely

hiding from the rain

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

it is hopeful

propensity within someone