a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

I am below everything.

Better Lift

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

in a post. I want to be remembered

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.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

no longer writing in the third person

it is hopeful

It Will Get Lighter

but really the thing should be autonomous

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

Style


nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

its good

not so on: yvf(wthw)

isaac newton

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46