a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
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.
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
hiding from the rain
currently
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
Thank you, Jack
no longer writing in the third person
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch