Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
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.
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
I am below everything.
i was tempted to lie about my name
send your tumblr
i have read not even 1 book
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.
your feed looks like my tumblr
have you read
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
yeah
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine