somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
the site i am dreaming
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
hiding from the rain
yes
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
no longer writing in the third person
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
in a post. I want to be remembered
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.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
it is hopeful