Worse Lift

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.

but really the thing should be autonomous

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

magnetisation/form

yeah

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

isaac

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.

much more tactility

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.

isaac newton

that looks like my instagram account

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

idk

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

i really havent

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

2 (actually index). two is company

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

and the fake qualifier

December 2025

was it worth it

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