I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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.


Better Lift

it is hopeful

kind of mythopoesis



Better Lift



Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

It Will Get Lighter


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.

have you read

lol

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

December 2025

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

send your tumblr


lol yea

bro i read nothing in my life