division of reality is straying away from it
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
magnetises a pin
feel you
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
bro i read nothing in my life
as in
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
really i want the internet
plato
no like which do people call me
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch