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.

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.


Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Rain, starting

13, H, grate

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

i want to do that too

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

not their contents

magnetisation/form

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.

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation