i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
its good short few pages
its good
its good
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in a post. I want to be remembered
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
ahnaf abrar
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
is everyoneback on tumblr now
Thank you, Jack
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
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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.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
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the site i am dreaming
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
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