it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

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

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

we need to be deconstructing our identities

but i respect your search

i dont understand magnetisation

or never left

its good

is everyoneback on tumblr now

fw

lol yea

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

isaac

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

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i see a website

Better Lift

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i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason