somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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Today I felt like starting

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.


Style

It Will Get Lighter

it is hopeful


currently

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

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 wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life


so the method has to be autonomous

and the fake qualifier

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying