i was tempted to lie about my name

is this you as well

isaac

plato

no like which do people call me

what do you think my name is

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

Rain, starting

It Will Get Lighter

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. 

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Better Lift

which magnetises chains of pins

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

IWGD

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

2 (actually index). two is company

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

so at the end

really i want the internet

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls