Lift Analysis
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.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
hiding from the rain
"Put a blanket."
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
i love it here
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
isaac
i understand
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
which magnetises chains of pins
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying