Today I felt like starting

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.

was it worth it

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

isaac newton

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.

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

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Better Lift

its performative

or never left

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

your feed looks like my tumblr

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

is this you as well

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

ahnaf abrar

i dont understand magnetisation