it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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

Thank you, Jack

Worse Lift

it is hopeful

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.

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

what do you think my name is

sorry i am texting like a slav

its good

13, H, grate

abrar?

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

Slug

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

you cannot feed someone truth

i was tempted to lie about my name