i really havent

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage. 

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One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"Put a blanket."

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

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

the site i am dreaming

2 (actually index). two is company

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

hello reader,

not so on: yvf(wthw)

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

no like which do people call me

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

Lift Analysis

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

Can I see

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

division of reality is straying away from it

so at the end

barren land

idk

send your tumblr

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Today I felt like starting

yeah

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.

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

is everyoneback on tumblr now