somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

like first name

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

plato

barren land

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.

or never left

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

Rain, starting


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

you cannot feed someone truth

so the method has to be autonomous

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

i really havent


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.

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.

Style

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Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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

i really havent

send link

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

like magnets


Today I felt like starting