And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

kind of mythopoesis

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

13, H, grate

Worse Lift

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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

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

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.


Better Lift

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.

Rain, starting

It Will Get Lighter

really i want the internet

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

i really havent

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

we need to be deconstructing our identities