Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
in a post. I want to be remembered
Today I felt like starting
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.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.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
like first name
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.