you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

it is hopeful


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.


in a post. I want to be remembered

"Put a blanket."

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

no longer writing in the third person

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.


ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24