is this you as well
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
plato
no like which do people call me
plato
i want to do that too
have you read
whats your name?
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 i haven't really read anything
i dont understand magnetisation
what do you think my name is
like first name
its good short few pages
sorry i am texting like a slav
i was tempted to lie about my name
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.
god being the centre magnet
"Put a blanket."
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
bro i read nothing in my life