Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

i dont understand magnetisation

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

1

. way too specific.

wait what is that

and the fake qualifier

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

send link

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

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 site i am dreaming

December 2025

this will be about a slug

i really havent

2 (actually index). two is company

was it worth it

Lift Analysis

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much more tactility

barren land

lol

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

your feed looks like my tumblr

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

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.

Style

its performative

I Write Goodbye Letter

you cannot feed someone truth

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you