bro i read nothing in my life

really i want the internet

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

hiding from the rain

I am below everything.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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.

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


you have a beautiful account btw

Style

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

Picture

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext