After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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.

really i want the internet

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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.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

not their contents

It Will Get Lighter

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

autonomy of learning

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

i have read not even 1 book

it is hopeful

kind of mythopoesis

so at the end

as in

division of reality is straying away from it

is everyoneback on tumblr now

your feed looks like my tumblr

send your tumblr

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

magnetisation/form

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

fw

thank you

have you read