Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
isaac
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
idk
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
feel you
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
thank you
i was tempted to lie about my name
so at the end
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
i want to do that too
hiding from the rain
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
much more tactility
which magnetises chains of pins
plato
the site i am dreaming
lol