the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

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

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

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

It Will Get Lighter


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.

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

2 (actually index). two is company

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

send link

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

was it worth it

and the fake qualifier

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

wait what is that

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

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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.

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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

i really havent

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

Worse Lift


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