Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

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

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really i want the internet

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

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isaac

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

like first name

yeah

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

so at the end

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

plato

we need to be deconstructing our identities

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."