this will be about a slug

IWGD


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.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

hiding from the rain

much more tactility

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

idk

lol yea

you cannot feed someone truth

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

its performative