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It Will Get Lighter

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.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Better Lift

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Worse Lift

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i have read not even 1 book

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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.

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

kind of mythopoesis

yeah

Slug

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

so the method has to be autonomous