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

hiding from the rain

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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.


you cannot feed someone truth

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

propensity within someone

in a post. I want to be remembered

Better Lift


I am below everything.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

It Will Get Lighter

kind of mythopoesis

yes

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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