idk

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.

Rain, starting

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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

plato

its good short few pages

its performative

isaac newton

that looks like my instagram account

what do you mean

abrar?

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

so the method has to be autonomous

much more tactility