is this you as well

Picture


in a post. I want to be remembered

Rain, starting

13, H, grate

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

"Put a blanket."

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.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

what do you think my name is

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

division of reality is straying away from it

you have a beautiful account btw

no like which do people call me

i was tempted to lie about my name

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Better Lift

i really havent

all that is to say

idk

yes

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them