After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

your feed looks like my tumblr

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

barren land

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

i understand

which magnetises chains of pins

lol yea

much more tactility

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

i love it here

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

13, H, grate

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

"Put a blanket."

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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.

I Write Goodbye Letter

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

that looks like my instagram account

is everyoneback on tumblr now

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

...

was it worth it