so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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.

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no longer writing in the third person

Lift Analysis

brb i will read and reply sincerely

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

but really the thing should be autonomous

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

Can I see

i see a website

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.

hiding from the rain

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

currently

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 textwall is as much for me as it is for you

is this you as well

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away