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.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

IWGD

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

no longer writing in the third person

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Better Lift

Lift Analysis

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."