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.

no longer writing in the third person

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

like magnets

...

as in

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

send your tumblr

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

your feed looks like my tumblr

yeah

propensity within someone

lol

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

barren land

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

which magnetises chains of pins

magnetises a pin

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

thank you


send link

Lift Analysis

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

i want to do that too

magnetisation/form

you cannot feed someone truth

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

god being the centre magnet

i was tempted to lie about my name

idk

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people