brb i will read and reply sincerely

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

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.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

lol

autonomy of learning

like first name

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

is everyoneback on tumblr now

send your tumblr

i want to do that too

and the fake qualifier

plato

or never left

i was tempted to lie about my name

so an active mazelike process

its good

its performative

yeah

what do you think my name is

i love it here

sorry i am texting like a slav

as in

its good

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

i really havent

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying