send your tumblr
I am below everything.
yes
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
hiding from the rain
kind of mythopoesis
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
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.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46