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

hiding from the rain

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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It Will Get Lighter


it is hopeful

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.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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.

Lift Analysis

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

Thank you, Jack

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

god being the centre magnet

Slug

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Picture

Rain, starting

have you read

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

yeah

its performative

plato

magnetises a pin

i really havent

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

i dont understand magnetisation

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

no longer writing in the third person