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

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

barren land

we can only engage in such a way

fw

lol

its performative

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

...

Rain, starting

...

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

not so on: yvf(wthw)

like magnets

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

idk

Can I see

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

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

I am below everything.

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

kind of mythopoesis

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

IWGD

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