i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
yes
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.
in a post. I want to be remembered
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
i really havent
hiding from the rain
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
hello reader,
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos