Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
"Put a blanket."
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
I am below everything.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
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wait what is that
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
its good
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
magnetises a pin
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
and the fake qualifier
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
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