and the fake qualifier
wait what is that
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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.
propensity within someone
so at the end
lol yea
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
much more tactility
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sorry i am texting like a slav
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
yeah
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
bro i read nothing in my life
your feed looks like my tumblr
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them