this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

no longer writing in the third person

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

I am below everything.

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

"Put a blanket."

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.

It's

dusk

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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.

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

plato

what do you think my name is

its good

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Better Lift

is this you as well

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

ahnaf abrar

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

i was tempted to lie about my name