or never left
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
Can I see
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
currently
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
but i respect your search
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.
you have a beautiful account btw
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
isaac
i want to do that too
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
December 2025
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.