to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

It Will Get Lighter

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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

1

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

we need to be deconstructing our identities

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.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

its good

or never left

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

you cannot feed someone truth

thank you

no i haven't really read anything

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

send your tumblr

brb i will read and reply sincerely

like magnets

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

what do you mean

i really havent

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

its performative

like first name

i understand

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

plato

lol yea

whats your name?

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse