that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
currently
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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
"Put a blanket."
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
you have a beautiful account btw
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