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.

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

It Will Get Lighter

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all that is to say

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

division of reality is straying away from it

13, H, grate

which magnetises chains of pins

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

It Will Get Lighter

magnetises a pin

...

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

or never left

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

feel you

that looks like my instagram account

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

we need to be deconstructing our identities

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

this will be about a slug

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf