really i want the internet

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

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

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me 

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Rain, starting

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

"Put a blanket."

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

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.

and the fake qualifier

December 2025

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.

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

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no i haven't really read anything

lol yea

is everyoneback on tumblr now

idk

i understand