Thank you, Jack

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

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.

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

"Put a blanket."

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

It Will Get Lighter

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

it is hopeful

Better Lift

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

currently

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.

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.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

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I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.