Better Lift

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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.


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.

like first name


plato

which magnetises chains of pins

i dont understand magnetisation

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

whats your name?

feel you


we need to be deconstructing our identities

It Will Get Lighter

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

what do you think my name is

isaac