not their contents

plato

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

what do you mean

isaac newton

Slug

which magnetises chains of pins

i really havent

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

much more tactility

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

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"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

whats your name?

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

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

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.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

and the fake qualifier

its good short few pages

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

its good

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

I am below everything.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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.

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

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