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.

Today I felt like starting


Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03


Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

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

really i want the internet

in a post. I want to be remembered


as in

i dont understand magnetisation

i love it here