A Secant Query

Between Normalizing and Weird

Wherein what is decidedly psychotic is the future...

Between Normalizing and Weird

Roots of Unity

Can we talk? I'm branching out; my true beginning is at the address linked to whatever emoji feels most resonant this moment. True beginning as in real (to be real, s'just for fun).

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Difficult As In Weird

Let's start over. Can we talk? I've been having these feelings. Whenever I hang around these particular people, I feel these difficult feelings. Like I did something. Or, like I didn't do something. You know what I mean?

Wait, why do you know what I mean? You close that tab and get on with your life this instant - I am your λ‹Ήμ‚°λ‚˜λ¬΄, and you will mark my presence. You'r-

Not leaving, are you? You're still here.

Of course, I am in timecombs not a word in this universe, I meant timelines wait that's 2025, I need to add 1 to both sides lightvelts ...you know what? "Where you are not here." Ambichronistic enough for you? Woo hoo not wierd (Where were we?)!

Psychosis coming from the psychosis fairy who visits kids in their sleep to replace all the small rocks in their pockets with soft lint - Right. no, that's not where we were.

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Difficult As In Uncomfortable

Let's start over. Can we talk? I've been having these feelings. Whenever I hang around these particular people, I get uncomfortable. Like we're too legible, for what we're saying. You know what I mean.

Wait - you don't know what I mean? That's insane. how No; we have to leave. Now. Wrap me in this shoelace, as if it's κΈˆμ€„, then forget I ever wasn't.

You're still here. It worked!

You have forgotten more than you like, but you're alright. I mean, you're in one piece. I mean, you're present, you're actually here. In the room as words sync wih you. Just like the song! (Where were we?)

singing "Psy" "cho" "sis." "Psychosis is the thing with teeth," "who visits kids in their sleep" "to replace all the" "fairies in their dreams" "with goblins" - Right. That's not where we were.

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Difficult As In Real

Let's start over. Can we talk? I've been having these feelings. Whenever I hang around these particular people, I feel like the rivers of our two heat signatures braid together. You know what I mean.

Wait - how do I know what I mean? There is only me here, in a room, with words finding me. Like a song I learn from the sounds in my wrists held to the ears.

And breathe. This pulse.

The pulse in either ear, and the pulse in the body. Attention some braid between But attention doesn't have a real pulse That is, it's not throbbing Attention throbs. Senses filter it out. Like kidneys (Where were we?)!

Psychosis coming from the removal. From what filters you out. Every star in the night sky didn't choose you. Every single star. That's real. That'll be real for some time. This place did.

That'll also be real. For some time.

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Difficult As In Contact

Contact is real. But it's also uncomfortable. And it's also weird. Contact will ask for breaks. Filters are great at one thing: offering breaks (you have a tongue in your mouth).

Close one eye to gain this superpower: being able to see your nose. Relax those shoulders. It's like I know you (I don't). But it's like I've always known you. You're like if a stem cell was a fit.

(I don't even know what that means.)

Or, the way you understand me. Like it feels right. This feeling - this is reality.

Want time with the people who matter, doing the things you love - because that's what really happened.

All other feelings occuring since this post began, those are filter feelings, seeking rent landlordishly; You know now - you have that information. That's real. Isn't it nice (that's real)?

For Some Time

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