no longer writing in the third person

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.

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

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.

Thank you, Jack

December 2025

this will be about a slug

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you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

It Will Get Lighter

wait what is that

Lift Analysis

Style

send link

autonomy of learning

magnetises a pin

like first name

i love it here

no like which do people call me

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything