Today I felt like starting
was it worth it
the site i am dreaming
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.December 2025
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bro i read nothing in my life
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
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.
and the fake qualifier
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
have you read
so an active mazelike process
your feed looks like my tumblr
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
i really havent
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
Better Lift
no i haven't really read anything
lol yea