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I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

in a post. I want to be remembered

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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

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.

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

currently

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

Picture

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Worse Lift

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

kind of mythopoesis

Thank you, Jack

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

and the fake qualifier

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

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