i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

fw

have you read


feel you

ion

magnetisation/form

your feed looks like my tumblr

so an active mazelike process

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

like first name

is everyoneback on tumblr now

barren land

we need to be deconstructing our identities

which magnetises chains of pins

it is hopeful

i really havent

kind of mythopoesis


its performative

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

this will be about a slug

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

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt