One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.
autonomy of learning
Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.
no longer writing in the third person
not so on: yvf(wthw)
no like which do people call me
I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
Better Lift
i have read not even 1 book
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.no i haven't really read anything
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
which magnetises chains of pins
Thank you, Jack
As we're stood there I notice a middle-aged woman staring at us across the room. I'm trying to catch her gaze, but its kind of vacant. I guess she sees me looking and considers it to be an invitation. She floats over to us in this strange dazed way, and on the approach I realise she's staring at (through?) my Korean colleague / fresh meat. She's saying wow, wow, wow. She seems genuinely so delighted, so shocked, so elated.