your feed looks like my tumblr
really i want the internet
I am below everything.
no longer writing in the third person
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
"Put a blanket."
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
Better Lift
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.
Lift Analysis
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine
much more tactility
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.