"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
no longer writing in the third person
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.
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
"Put a blanket."
Today I felt like starting
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now