Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?
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.
but really the thing should be autonomous
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
i see a website
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
really i want the internet
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
you have a beautiful account btw
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
send your tumblr
its good
like first name
magnetises a pin
god being the centre magnet
we need to be deconstructing our identities
and the fake qualifier
is everyoneback on tumblr now
bro i read nothing in my life
in a post. I want to be remembered
which magnetises chains of pins
no longer writing in the third person