and the fake qualifier

Better Lift

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

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

Thank you, Jack

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

I am below everything.

hiding from the rain

Worse Lift


There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

your feed looks like my tumblr

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

Rain, starting

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

send your tumblr

its good

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

sorry i am texting like a slav

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

ion

yeah

all that is to say