Thank you, Jack
Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?
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.
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
"Put a blanket."
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
lol yea
send your tumblr
as in
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
Better Lift
or never left
i love it here
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
yeah
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
you cannot feed someone truth
isaac newton
is everyoneback on tumblr now
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in a post. I want to be remembered
it is hopeful
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
I am below everything.
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