fw

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

no longer writing in the third person

Can I see

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

yes

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

Today I felt like starting

hiding from the rain

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

Thank you, Jack

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

i love it here