we need to be deconstructing our identities

I am below everything.

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

It Will Get Lighter

Rain, starting


something religious, a kind of complex, it will get lighter, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41


it is hopeful

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life


Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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.

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Better Lift

i want to do that too

I Write Goodbye Letter

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

Thank you, Jack

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

IWGD


to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

really i want the internet

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

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.