One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

idk

like magnets

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

isaac

magnetises a pin

god being the centre magnet

sorry i am texting like a slav

plato

much more tactility

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

whats your name?

yeah

like first name

really i want the internet

plato

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

barren land

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

Better Lift

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

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

that looks like my instagram account

yes

isaac newton

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

send your tumblr

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

what do you mean

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

I am below everything.