Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

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

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Better Lift

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

I am below everything.

i love it here

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

idk

have you read

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

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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

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.

sorry i am texting like a slav

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

no i haven't really read anything

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.

you cannot feed someone truth

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation