Slug

Better Lift

It Will Get Lighter

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

in a post. I want to be remembered

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

hello reader,

and the fake qualifier

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

bro i read nothing in my life

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

I Write Goodbye Letter

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

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.


2 (actually index). two is company

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

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

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

feel you