amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

you cannot feed someone truth

really i want the internet

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

we can only engage in such a way

It Will Get Lighter

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Better Lift

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i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

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.

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

so at the end

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

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


a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

Worse Lift

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Style

division of reality is straying away from it

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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.

it is hopeful