Rain, starting

kind of mythopoesis

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

hiding from the rain

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

feel you

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

i dont understand magnetisation

yeah

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

we need to be deconstructing our identities

what do you mean

what do you think my name is

was it worth it

and the fake qualifier

I am below everything.

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i want to do that too

ahnaf abrar

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

barren land