nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.

and the fake qualifier

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

i really havent

send your tumblr

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

bro i read nothing in my life

hiding from the rain

i really havent

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It Will Get Lighter

i dont understand magnetisation

abrar?

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

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

propensity within someone

not their contents

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

this will be about a slug

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

i am quite illiterate on producing technology


somewhere between instagram and chatgpt


was it worth it

Worse Lift

yeah

kind of mythopoesis