isaac

your feed looks like my tumblr

bro i read nothing in my life

plato

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

isaac newton

god being the centre magnet

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

not their contents

its performative

you cannot feed someone truth

propensity within someone

which magnetises chains of pins

ahnaf abrar

like magnets

as in

magnetisation/form


i really havent

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

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

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

2 (actually index). two is company

Rain, starting

the site i am dreaming

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



Slug

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.