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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.

currently

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

in a post. I want to be remembered

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

i really havent

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

was it worth it

bro i read nothing in my life

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

hiding from the rain

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

IWGD

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

Rain, starting

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

It's

dusk

fw

13, H, grate

I am below everything.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

no like which do people call me

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

yeah

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50