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Style

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'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.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.


currently

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

really i want the internet

Worse Lift

I am below everything.

and the fake qualifier

division of reality is straying away from it

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.