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

Better Lift

It Will Get Lighter

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

is this you as well

i was tempted to lie about my name

and the fake qualifier

was it worth it

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

no like which do people call me

lol

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

so the method has to be autonomous

abrar?

i want to do that too

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

god being the centre magnet

magnetises a pin

magnetisation/form

much more tactility

propensity within someone

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

13, H, grate

not their contents

Style

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.

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.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

It Will Get Lighter

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.