I Write Goodbye Letter

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

i really havent

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was it worth it

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

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.

plato

It Will Get Lighter

not their contents

plato

December 2025

as in

wait what is that

Slug

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

i want to do that too

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

the site i am dreaming

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

which magnetises chains of pins

division of reality is straying away from it

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

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.

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

what do you think my name is

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

we want to live the knowledge too live the content