Worse Lift

i was tempted to lie about my name

not their contents

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

lol yea


The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

wait what is that

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

...

not so on: yvf(wthw)

was it worth it

much more tactility

magnetisation/form

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying


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.

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

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

I Write Goodbye Letter

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

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.

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

Better Lift