Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
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.
Better Lift
currently
is this you as well
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
its performative
your feed looks like my tumblr
we need to be deconstructing our identities
really i want the internet
no like which do people call me
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
lol
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
i love it here
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
not their contents