something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever


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

13, H, grate

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

Slug

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

Thank you, Jack


division of reality is straying away from it

i really havent

I Write Goodbye Letter

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


i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason


part of an old note. It will get lighter.

i love it here

not their contents

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

send link

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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

no longer writing in the third person