nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

currently

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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.

hiding from the rain

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

Picture

yes

no longer writing in the third person

Better Lift

lol

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

have you read

what do you think my name is

autonomy of learning

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

plato

is this you as well

we need to be deconstructing our identities