Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.in a post. I want to be remembered
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
"Put a blanket."
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
no longer writing in the third person
Better Lift
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
currently
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
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.