in a post. I want to be remembered

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

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

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not so on: yvf(wthw)

bro i read nothing in my life

hello reader,

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

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

December 2025

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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the site i am dreaming

Worse Lift

Picture

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

ion

IWGD

much more tactility

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 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

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

It Will Get Lighter

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I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.