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

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no longer writing in the third person

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

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

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.

in a post. I want to be remembered

Better Lift

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos 

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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.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

i really havent

Style

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

2 (actually index). two is company

part of an old note. It will get lighter.