I catch him on his way to the bar, telling him about this old racist failed actor that I'm avoiding. That I'm failing to confront. I get the sense he's avoiding people too. We get our drinks and find a corner. We chat for a bit. He's managing just fine.
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
so an active mazelike process
or never left
whats your name?
that looks like my instagram account
god being the centre magnet
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
magnetises a pin
yeah
lol yea
yeah
thank you
send your tumblr
your feed looks like my tumblr
is everyoneback on tumblr now
sorry i am texting like a slav
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
Thank you, Jack
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.