something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

its performative

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

and the fake qualifier

idk

no i haven't really read anything

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

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

2 (actually index). two is company

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine 

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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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

fw

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

is everyoneback on tumblr now