After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

2 (actually index). two is company

not so on: yvf(wthw)

I Write Goodbye Letter

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.

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December 2025

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

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

what do you mean

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

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging
this will be about a slug

i understand

Slug

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

It Will Get Lighter

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isaac newton

fw

It Will Get Lighter

yeah

your feed looks like my tumblr

you have a beautiful account btw

IWGD

really i want the internet

that looks like my instagram account

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting