the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
Can I see
I am below everything.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
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.
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
thank you
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
in a post. I want to be remembered
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf