I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

really i want the internet

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.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

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

Better Lift

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

"Put a blanket."

you have a beautiful account btw

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

fw

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

send your tumblr

your feed looks like my tumblr

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

lol

idk

yeah

i have read not even 1 book

barren land

or never left

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.