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There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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.
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.
no longer writing in the third person
"Put a blanket."
Thank you, Jack
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
isaac newton
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
no i haven't really read anything
lol
its good short few pages
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
it is hopeful