i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

It Will Get Lighter

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.

hiding from the rain

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.

magnetises a pin

sorry i am texting like a slav

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

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

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

its good


so at the end

ion

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03


god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

what do you mean

"Put a blanket."
we need to be deconstructing our identities

barren land

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

lol

your feed looks like my tumblr