Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

send your tumblr

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

like first name

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not their contents

as in

Today I felt like starting

god being the centre magnet

yes

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

much more tactility

isaac

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.