It Will Get Lighter

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

and the fake qualifier

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.

wait what is that

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

yes

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

really i want the internet

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

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

...

you know who you are. no more time, not like

. way too specific.

that looks like my instagram account

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book