One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

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was it worth it

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

IWGD

Today I felt like starting

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

but i respect your search

you have a beautiful account btw

really i want the internet

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Thank you, Jack

"Put a blanket."

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

13, H, grate

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it