no longer writing in the third person

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

propensity within someone

much more tactility

hiding from the rain

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

all that is to say

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Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

I am below everything.

you cannot feed someone truth

Today I felt like starting

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.

something religious, a kind of complex, it will get lighter, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

and the fake qualifier

"Put a blanket."

so the method has to be autonomous

thank you

lol

what do you mean

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

send your tumblr

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.

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

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