After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

wait what is that

this will be about a slug

in a post. I want to be remembered

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in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

magnetisation/form

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

as in