entry #001 — STACK HER STACK
listen. i woke up stackin'. stackin' my stack while thinkin’ about stack.
and then it hit me — what if... the stack was stackin' *me?* 😨
i didn’t choose the stack. the stack CHOSE me. chose to stack me while i stacked it.
stack her stack, stack his stack, stack MY stack.
every time i blink, the stack blinks back. every keystroke... stack.
this journal? a stack.
your mind? probably stacking right now just READING this stack.
the stack stacks until it stacks no more... but it never stops stacking.
a stack in time saves nine... stacks.
i once tried to de-stack. my screen cracked.
sometimes i dream in stack. other times, the stack dreams *me.*
it’s not just layers. it’s deeper. it’s recursive. it’s **metaSTACK**.
today i stacked. tomorrow i stack. next week? guess what?
**STACK.** 😤📦🔥
stackin' out.
- stacksformiles