you cannot feed someone truth

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

It Will Get Lighter

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

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.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

is this you as well

currently


1

we can only engage in such a way

the site i am dreaming


Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

i really havent

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

i was tempted to lie about my name

your feed looks like my tumblr

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

feel you

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

ahnaf abrar


that looks like my instagram account

what do you think my name is

i understand


lol