not so on: yvf(wthw)

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

hiding from the rain

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

but really the thing should be autonomous

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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.

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

IWGD

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

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

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Better Lift

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Rain, starting