with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
as in
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 wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
send your tumblr
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
what do you mean
whats your name?
have you read
isaac
your feed looks like my tumblr
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
isaac newton