Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

I am below everything.

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.

...

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

was it worth it

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

no i haven't really read anything

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

have you read



its good short few pages

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

sorry i am texting like a slav

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

Better Lift

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

no longer writing in the third person

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

its good

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

i have read not even 1 book

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them


IWGD

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08


bro i read nothing in my life

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.