After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
plato
i was tempted to lie about my name
"Put a blanket."
your feed looks like my tumblr
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Better Lift
send your tumblr
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
the site i am dreaming
...
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
yeah
lol yea
fw
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
i love it here
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.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.