wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
we can only engage in such a way
idk
which magnetises chains of pins
we need to be deconstructing our identities
its good
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
you cannot feed someone truth
i was tempted to lie about my name
much more tactility
and the fake qualifier
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
is this you as well
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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
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.
plato
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.
is everyoneback on tumblr now
so at the end
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
"Put a blanket."
lol