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

It Will Get Lighter

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

thank you

i was tempted to lie about my name

plato

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

is this you as well

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really i want the internet

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

was it worth it

i really havent

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

i love it here

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.

i really havent

in a post. I want to be remembered

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

like magnets

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

god being the centre magnet