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

Rain, starting

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

this will be about a slug

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

send link

i really havent

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

Slug

December 2025

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Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

i have read not even 1 book

the site i am dreaming

really i want the internet