nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
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
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
Today I felt like starting
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.
its good
that looks like my instagram account
is everyoneback on tumblr now
lol
I am below everything.
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
we need to be deconstructing our identities
what do you mean
much more tactility
we can only engage in such a way
so at the end
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
what do you think my name is