Thank you, Jack
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the site i am dreaming
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.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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
December 2025
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Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
really i want the internet
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and the fake qualifier
division of reality is straying away from it
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
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wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me