It Will Get Lighter

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.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Style

IWGD

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17




"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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.


we need to be deconstructing our identities

It Will Get Lighter

i have read not even 1 book

"Put a blanket."

its good

was it worth it


ion

fw

division of reality is straying away from it

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

barren land

its good