ion

no longer writing in the third person

but really the thing should be autonomous

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

what do you think my name is

...

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

we need to be deconstructing our identities

wait what is that

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

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.

and the fake qualifier

the site i am dreaming

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

yeah

plato

as in

what do you mean

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.