After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

in a post. I want to be remembered

13, H, grate

really i want the internet

Today I felt like starting

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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

"Put a blanket."

yes

Rain, starting

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.

send your tumblr

so at the end

is everyoneback on tumblr now

that looks like my instagram account

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now