Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
that looks like my instagram account
much more tactility
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
what do you think my name is
or never left
no like which do people call me
lol yea
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.
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
i really havent
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
your feed looks like my tumblr
so an active mazelike process
send your tumblr
not so on: yvf(wthw)
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
idk
not their contents
He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.