I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

you cannot feed someone truth


Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

13, H, grate

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting


something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever


a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

so an active mazelike process



plato

Better Lift

what do you think my name is

Style

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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.

yeah

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

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