Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
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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.
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
"Put a blanket."
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
plato
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
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so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
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like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
thank you
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There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
what do you mean
so an active mazelike process
idk
Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?
in a post. I want to be remembered
we want to live the knowledge too live the content