Безіменний writes
click.
kickback and the sharp pain in the injured hand.
Rinse and repeat.
After half of my life, vengeance is still something that is served chilled, even frozen, if I may.
I may.
Flashbacks flash, the road is disappearing under the wheels like the vinyl track under the needle, while the sun burns the surrounding to crisp.
I stare in the merciless sky through the stained window of the navette.
Trying to breathe in the smoke of the never-lit cigarette I never bought, I calm down.
I break down.
I calm down.
I break down.
Like a mechanism on its last legs, I need maintenance, care and restoration.
Instead, I will get the service life extension, signed on paper by someone who never saw things
What !F users say
Only today learnt about !F and created an account. Have to admit, this site is interesting and special, indeed. The idea is quite the thing! I'll be keeping my diary in spite of anything. I like this anonymity so much!
Fikus
I really enjoy reading other participants, it's so much more sincere here than in any social network.
Дынька
Such a funny idea, to keep an online diary, which can be read by anybody - and nobody at the same time.
Daryel'
I like a lot that there are no comments on !F. Here I have an impression that I am writing just for myself. I have less concern that my message will be evaluated.
!ХуеРы
I like Fragmenter very much. Now I have extra motivation to change. It's a big difference – just write to myself in a paper notebook, or write in order to share my thoughts.
Fragmenter is cool – I start to think once and again why I'm so depressed and how I came to be like that.
Туле 🌱
Fragmenter is the best thing that happened to me this year!
Aart 🐦