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Thank you, Jack

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Better Lift

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

"Put a blanket."

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

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.

is this you as well

we need to be deconstructing our identities

yeah

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

no like which do people call me

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

plato

i love it here

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49