autonomy of learning
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.
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 am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
not so on: yvf(wthw)
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
wait what is that
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
was it worth it
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
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i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
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Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me