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Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

"Put a blanket."

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

it is hopeful

hiding from the rain

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

13, H, grate

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

i dont understand magnetisation

IWGD

I am below everything.

no like which do people call me

ahnaf abrar

1

plato

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

Rain, starting

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what do you think my name is

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

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

what do you mean

no i haven't really read anything

much more tactility

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak