Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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.

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

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.

plato

really i want the internet

lol yea

fw

abrar?

plato

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

Today I felt like starting

is everyoneback on tumblr now

not their contents

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

no like which do people call me

your feed looks like my tumblr

Style

what do you think my name is

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.