THE POST OFFICE
Some shit needs to be sent. Some shit needs to be returned. Some shit was never yours to carry.
Put into words what you've been carrying. Then decide where the fuck it belongs.
Your words stay in this page's memory. They are not submitted or saved by this room. Refreshing or leaving clears them. Playground access and My Setup still use browser storage.
ADDRESS IT. THEN SAY IT.
A LITTLE HELP GETTING STARTED
Use what helps. Your answers can become paragraphs; nothing is interpreted for you.
Optional · what are you here to mail?
HOW DO YOU WANT TO CLOSE?
WHERE THE FUCK DOES IT BELONG?
Expression and delivery are separate decisions. Choose what happens next. Nothing here sends your letter anywhere.
YOUR POSTAL SLIP
YOUR LETTER
Another package lingering? Start a new letter when you’re ready.
Your words · privacy + clearing
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