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.

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

idk

send your tumblr

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

its performative

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

feel you

Better Lift

i want to do that too

yes

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

lol yea

god being the centre magnet

i was tempted to lie about my name

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

what do you mean

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

not their contents

ahnaf abrar

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.

no i haven't really read anything

so at the end

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them