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

I Write Goodbye Letter

not so on: yvf(wthw)

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

...

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

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.

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

hello reader,

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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

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

Today I felt like starting

really i want the internet

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

have you read

bro i read nothing in my life