nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

"Put a blanket."

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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.

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

lol yea

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them


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is this you as well

no longer writing in the third person

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

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

not their contents

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50