the site i am dreaming
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
"Put a blanket."
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
currently
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
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Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
its good
its good
magnetises a pin
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
we need to be deconstructing our identities
no i haven't really read anything
no longer writing in the third person
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
i really havent
yeah
which magnetises chains of pins
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
and the fake qualifier
was it worth it