no longer writing in the third person

ion

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.

yes

hiding from the rain

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

It Will Get Lighter

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Today I felt like starting

Thank you, Jack

Better Lift

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

Rain, starting

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.

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