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.
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
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
brb i will read and reply sincerely
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
thank you
i understand
really i want the internet
isaac newton
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
what do you mean
like first name
i dont understand magnetisation
god being the centre magnet
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
is this you as well
have you read
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
feel you
its good short few pages
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
whats your name?
kind of mythopoesis
no i haven't really read anything