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.

hiding from the rain

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Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

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.

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

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

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"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

like first name

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

Can I see

send your tumblr

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

in a post. I want to be remembered

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

lol

idk

fw