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.

not their contents

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

have you read

division of reality is straying away from it

i have read not even 1 book

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

feel you

we need to be deconstructing our identities

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

i dont understand magnetisation

It Will Get Lighter

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.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

It Will Get Lighter

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

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

send your tumblr

this will be about a slug

idk

whats your name?

He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

Today I felt like starting

but i respect your search

plato

yeah