plato
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin 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.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
Today I felt like starting
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
Thank you, Jack
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
bro i read nothing in my life
fw
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
its good short few pages
so the method has to be autonomous
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
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