there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

...

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

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

the site i am dreaming

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

not so on: yvf(wthw)

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.

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

and the fake qualifier

bro i read nothing in my life

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

I am below everything.

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

wait what is that