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

It Will Get Lighter

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

Lift Analysis


Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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.

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.

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

Thank you, Jack

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

its good

isaac newton

lol yea

what do you mean

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

and the fake qualifier

really i want the internet

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i really havent

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46