hiding from the rain
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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Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
idk
i have read not even 1 book
have you read
plato
sorry i am texting like a slav
ion
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.