Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

brb i will read and reply sincerely

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

not their contents

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

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

so at the end

Lift Analysis

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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

yes

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Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

all that is to say

kind of mythopoesis

really i want the internet

2 (actually index). two is company

Better Lift

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

Pimlico Rats

...

I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.

The old failed actor genuinely believed this girl was of a lesser race. He believed she shouldn't be talking with me, shouldn't be here at this party, shouldn't be here in this country. He wanted a white England. I didn't really challenge him on it. Sometimes I justify it with thoughts like I was drunk, or baffled, or it isn't an argument I'll win, or he can't hear me anyway, or whatever. I didn't argue with him. I just cut off his rant and left with a pathetic "In a bit."

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