Thank you, Jack

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.

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

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

no longer writing in the third person

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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

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.

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.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

what do you mean

ion

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

yeah

send link

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

this will be about a slug