hiding from the rain

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

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.

"Put a blanket."

It Will Get Lighter

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

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

hello reader,

Lift Analysis

ahnaf abrar

Picture

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

isaac newton

sorry i am texting like a slav

plato

not so on: yvf(wthw)

isaac

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

we need to be deconstructing our identities

It Will Get Lighter

have you read

which magnetises chains of pins

i love it here

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

plato

13, H, grate

no i haven't really read anything

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!