yeah
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.
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
not their contents
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.it is hopeful
no longer writing in the third person
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
its performative
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
magnetisation/form
i love it here
no i haven't really read anything
and the fake qualifier
so at the end
which magnetises chains of pins
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.