Rain, starting

Today I felt like starting

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

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.


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.

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

no longer writing in the third person

it is hopeful

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

It Will Get Lighter

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

abrar?

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

god being the centre magnet

2 (actually index). two is company

plato

its good short few pages

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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. way too specific.

sorry i am texting like a slav

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

not so on: yvf(wthw)

its good