I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
no longer writing in the third person
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
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
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
you have a beautiful account btw
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt