but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Rain, starting

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

really i want the internet

brb i will read and reply sincerely

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

i see a website

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

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

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

whats your name?