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.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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currently

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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

send your tumblr

IWGD

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

isaac

Picture

we need to be deconstructing our identities

god being the centre magnet

autonomy of learning

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

we want to live the knowledge too live the content