idk

no longer writing in the third person

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She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Picture

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Lift Analysis

what do you think my name is

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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.

or never left

barren land

so an active mazelike process

so at the end

send your tumblr

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Can I see

isaac

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.