the site i am dreaming

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

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.

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

It Will Get Lighter

13, H, grate

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 23:18:46

Picture

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.


no longer writing in the third person

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

and the fake qualifier

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

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

bro i read nothing in my life

thank you

and the fake qualifier