Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

I Write Goodbye Letter

i really havent

and the fake qualifier

...

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

much more tactility

as in

idk

so the method has to be autonomous

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

send link

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

lol yea

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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

Rain, starting

Lift Analysis

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

i really havent

all that is to say

magnetisation/form

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

or never left

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

that looks like my instagram account

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

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