i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

propensity within someone

your feed looks like my tumblr

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

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

lol

i really havent

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

the site i am dreaming

Slug

hiding from the rain


this will be about a slug

Better Lift

and the fake qualifier

I am below everything.

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

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.

He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

IWGD

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.

Rain, starting

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

It Will Get Lighter

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books