Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
no longer writing in the third person
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
in a post. I want to be remembered
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.