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It Will Get Lighter

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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. way too specific.

what do you think my name is

bro i read nothing in my life

hello reader,

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.


its good short few pages

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

sorry i am texting like a slav

Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

division of reality is straying away from it

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.

you cannot feed someone truth

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation


all that is to say

But seriously, thank you, Jack

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

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything