Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
hiding from the rain
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
but i respect your search
abrar?
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.
wait what is that
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
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i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
feel you
much more tactility
we need to be deconstructing our identities
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl