Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

13, H, grate

send your tumblr

idk

and the fake qualifier

which magnetises chains of pins

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 site i am dreaming

i dont understand magnetisation

"Put a blanket."

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

i understand

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

feel you

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

its good