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.

Today I felt like starting


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.

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

much more tactility

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stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

god being the centre magnet

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

sorry i am texting like a slav

so at the end

magnetises a pin

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

have you read

13, H, grate

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

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03