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.
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
it is hopeful
currently
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
in a post. I want to be remembered
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
"Put a blanket."
no longer writing in the third person
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
you have a beautiful account btw
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged