with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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

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.

in a post. I want to be remembered

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

It Will Get Lighter

IWGD

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

have you read

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

idk

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

plato

currently