much more tactility

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

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

...

god being the centre magnet


hello reader,

i understand

send your tumblr


I Write Goodbye Letter

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

so at the end

...

Better Lift

2 (actually index). two is company

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.


there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

Worse Lift

Today I felt like starting


you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

so the method has to be autonomous

i really havent

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

bro i read nothing in my life

in a post. I want to be remembered

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.

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.

and the fake qualifier

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59