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so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

Worse Lift

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

IWGD

Style

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

i dont understand magnetisation

sorry i am texting like a slav

like magnets

Can I see

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i really havent

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

the site i am dreaming

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

send link

bro i read nothing in my life

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then 

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