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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

Thank you, Jack

no longer writing in the third person


I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?


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.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"Put a blanket."