not so on: yvf(wthw)

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and the fake qualifier

It Will Get Lighter


I Write Goodbye Letter


Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:


no longer writing in the third person

bro i read nothing in my life

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike


the textwall is as much for me as it is for you


FOUNDING DOCUMENT

kind of mythopoesis

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

you have a beautiful account btw

It Will Get Lighter

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.