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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

It Will Get Lighter

I am below everything.

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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Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59


yes

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

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

kind of mythopoesis

Worse Lift


it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

Lift Analysis

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

lol yea

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

isaac

all that is to say

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?