Rain, starting

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

no longer writing in the third person

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.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

But seriously, thank you, Jack

IWGD

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

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Lift Analysis

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

send link

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13