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.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
it is hopeful
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
I catch him on his way to the bar, telling him about this old racist failed actor that I'm avoiding. That I'm failing to confront. I get the sense he's avoiding people too. We get our drinks and find a corner. We chat for a bit. He's managing just fine.
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
your feed looks like my tumblr
yeah
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
"Put a blanket."
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
lol yea
and the fake qualifier
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
bro i read nothing in my life
i really havent
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
that looks like my instagram account
December 2025
lol
fw
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."