no longer writing in the third person

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

13, H, grate

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

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.

Better Lift

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

what do you think my name is

i love it here

like first name

much more tactility

no like which do people call me

yeah

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

feel you

i was tempted to lie about my name

its performative

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not their contents