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

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

not so on: yvf(wthw)

the site i am dreaming

that looks like my instagram account

i really havent

thank you

idk

i have read not even 1 book

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

feel you

i really havent

yes

yeah

fw

bro i read nothing in my life

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

"Put a blanket."

send link

ion

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

It Will Get Lighter

have you read

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.

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