we want to live the knowledge too live the content

and the fake qualifier

was it worth it

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

as in

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

like magnets

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

i really havent

its performative

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

that looks like my instagram account

the site i am dreaming

isaac

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.