i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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.

The Hatton geezer (fuck off) reminds me of this old failed actor who I'd met at a party a few years ago, another man out of time and out of place. This actor had scored a minor role in Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels and never really let go of it, had gone on to build his whole identity around it. I can't really blame him.

no like which do people call me

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

13, H, grate

It Will Get Lighter

whats your name?

wait what is that

that looks like my instagram account

was it worth it

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

send link

i see a website

brb i will read and reply sincerely

but i respect your search

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Thank you, Jack

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

really i want the internet

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

is everyoneback on tumblr now

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books