One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
"Put a blanket."
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
sorry i am texting like a slav
I am below everything.
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.
we can only engage in such a way
i love it here
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
magnetisation/form
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i dont understand magnetisation
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
its good
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
ion
you cannot feed someone truth
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you