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

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.

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

really i want the internet

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

in a post. I want to be remembered

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

sorry i am texting like a slav

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

isaac

i was tempted to lie about my name

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

its good short few pages

i love it here

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

13, H, grate

lol yea

I am below everything.

lol

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