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


part of an old note. It will get lighter.

I Write Goodbye Letter


The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

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hello reader,

2 (actually index). two is company

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.