Worse Lift

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.

all that is to say

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

like first name

feel you

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

i was tempted to lie about my name

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

no like which do people call me

was it worth it

was it worth it

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.

It Will Get Lighter

no longer writing in the third person

abrar?

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

and the fake qualifier

i really havent

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting