I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
no longer writing in the third person
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"Put a blanket."
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
i really havent
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
i want to do that too
which magnetises chains of pins
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 hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
feel you
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
magnetises a pin
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
yeah