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

Rain, starting

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41


"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."


13, H, grate

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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.

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

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

in a post. I want to be remembered

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

"Put a blanket."

it is hopeful

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i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

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