I Write Goodbye Letter

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Picture

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

IWGD

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

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One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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


FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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 have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.


idk

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

or never left

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

bro i read nothing in my life

was it worth it

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.


this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet


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.

i want to do that too


its performative