feel you

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.

IWGD

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

it is hopeful

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

no longer writing in the third person

Today I felt like starting


Better Lift

Style

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.


somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

currently

but really the thing should be autonomous

It Will Get Lighter