its good

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

currently

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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Today I felt like starting

Worse Lift

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

its performative

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

but i respect your search

no i haven't really read anything

in a post. I want to be remembered

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

sorry i am texting like a slav

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

your feed looks like my tumblr

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

that looks like my instagram account

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

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i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

IWGD

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

Slug

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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

lol yea

you have a beautiful account btw

December 2025