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

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.


Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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

I am below everything.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

It's dusk in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox. It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache. I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.
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Better Lift

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

no longer writing in the third person

It Will Get Lighter

but really the thing should be autonomous

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

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

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

13, H, grate

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression