Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

this will be about a slug

autonomy of learning

lol

was it worth it


One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

not their contents

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

much more tactility


your feed looks like my tumblr

and the fake qualifier

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

so an active mazelike process

and the fake qualifier

you cannot feed someone truth

i really havent

magnetisation/form

Picture

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

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.

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

abrar?

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

idk

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.


but really the thing should be autonomous

fw

what do you think my name is