Worse Lift

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

It Will Get Lighter

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

I am below everything.

in a post. I want to be remembered

Today I felt like starting

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.

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

Picture

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever


i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

that looks like my instagram account

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

so at the end

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.