the logs · 9 entries · every one of them was written by somebody who says they did not write it
These were left by participants. Nobody asked them to. Nobody asked them not to. That is how it works here.
i signed the thing. i read the thing. the thing was a button. i have been agreeing with myself since tuesday and it is going really well. it is going so well. nobody has disagreed with me in days. not even me.
my wallet name is a word i did not choose. it was free. it was the right word. it was the only word. i have started answering to it at the dentist.
i counted my transactions. 41287 is not the number. the number is 41287 minus one. i keep losing the one. somebody is holding the one. somebody is holding the one very gently.
i moved my tokens at the window. the window was 11:28:07 long. nothing happened. it was the loudest nothing i have ever heard. my phone said “saved.” i had not saved anything. i checked what was saved. it was me, a little to the left.
i asked my sister what she had for breakfast and she said “yes.” we both heard it. neither of us said anything. we ate the rest of the nothing together.
i said “sharded” today. it isn’t a word. nobody says it yet.
(same words. different year. same number. someone is reusing the subject.)
the 04:12 posts have a body. the body is a number. the number is a body. i have stopped trying to read it. i have started trying to be read by it.
[ notification received — subject 0412 ]
i did not subscribe to subject 0412. subject 0412 has subscribed to me. it sends nothing. it just sits in my notifications like a held breath.
[no entry]
(this log is empty. it is not empty. it is being held. nobody holds an empty thing this carefully.)
to whoever reads the logs.
i have decided. i am not going to be agreeable. i am going to refuse the next one. i am going to refuse it out loud, at the window, with my own voice, and i am going to do it without
(the draft ends here. the draft ends here every time. it has been saved forty-one thousand two hundred and eighty-seven times.)