It Will Get Lighter

yes

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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.

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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.

kind of mythopoesis

and the fake qualifier

is this you as well

i want to do that too

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

i love it here

propensity within someone

no like which do people call me

i have read not even 1 book

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

ion

feel you

like magnets

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

plato

what do you think my name is

its good short few pages

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Better Lift

magnetises a pin