nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
isaac
god being the centre magnet
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
is this you as well
the site i am dreaming
but really the thing should be autonomous
and the fake qualifier
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
its good short few pages
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
have you read
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
was it worth it
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
i have read not even 1 book
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
your feed looks like my tumblr
send link
its good
But seriously, thank you, Jack, for telling me that I could submit this to a high-level literary magazine or creative nonfiction outlet with some minor tweaks. I don't think I will do that.
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
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
that looks like my instagram account