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

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.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

It Will Get Lighter

Better Lift

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

I am below everything.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

lol

your feed looks like my tumblr

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

so at the end

which magnetises chains of pins

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

no longer writing in the third person

abrar?

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

its good

i was tempted to lie about my name

yeah