what do you mean

its performative

so at the end

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

that looks like my instagram account

no longer writing in the third person

Style

...

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.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

like magnets

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

plato

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