Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

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.

It Will Get Lighter

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Rain, starting

was it worth it

thank you

what do you mean

magnetises a pin

its good short few pages

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

sorry i am texting like a slav

currently

which magnetises chains of pins

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter