Her English is poor but she manages a brief introduction before getting to the point. She asks if she can touch his face. She's already reaching out and gesturing at it. Koreans are way too polite, he's just laughing awkwardly. I put my hand kind of between them and wave it to try and indicate no to her. I'm still in fucking mime mode. I say no, but it's not really to her, or to him, just no, in general. This is all too weird. Dejected, she departs with a comment about having never seen someone like him before.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

Style

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

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

we need to be deconstructing our identities

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

i want to do that too

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

Worse Lift

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.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

wait what is that

like first name

i was tempted to lie about my name

Better Lift

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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abrar?

brb i will read and reply sincerely

hello reader,

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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

you cannot feed someone truth

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

not so on: yvf(wthw)

so at the end

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59