was it worth it

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

you cannot feed someone truth

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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.

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

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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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

so an active mazelike process

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

have you read

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

its good

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

god being the centre magnet

yeah

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

its good

isaac newton

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine