no longer writing in the third person

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Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

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.

13, H, grate

i was tempted to lie about my name

have you read

Rain, starting

plato

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like first name

i love it here

god being the centre magnet

its good

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50