and the fake qualifier

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

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but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

Thank you, Jack

Rain, starting

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

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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but i respect your search


with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

no longer writing in the third person


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

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?

autonomy of learning

all that is to say

you have a beautiful account btw

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

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.