Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

part of an old note. 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

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.

Style

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.

December 2025

and the fake qualifier

Slug

its good

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

it is hopeful

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

send link

i dont understand magnetisation

whats your name?