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

like first name

plato

i have read not even 1 book

ahnaf abrar

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

i want to do that too

much more tactility

no like which do people call me

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

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

its performative

not their contents

i was tempted to lie about my name

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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.

so at the end

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

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

feel you

abrar?

bro i read nothing in my life

you cannot feed someone truth