I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

abrar?

barren land

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

its performative

so the method has to be autonomous

we can only engage in such a way

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

propensity within someone

you cannot feed someone truth

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

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

your feed looks like my tumblr

that looks like my instagram account

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

idk

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

not their contents

like magnets

much more tactility

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

i really havent

the site i am dreaming

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

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

no longer writing in the third person

what do you mean

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

sorry i am texting like a slav