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.

Today I felt like starting

Picture

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

hiding from the rain

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

Better Lift

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

its good

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

what do you mean

so at the end

whats your name?

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

It Will Get Lighter

sorry i am texting like a slav

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

idk