I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

so the method has to be autonomous

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

Better Lift

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.

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

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

yes

not their contents

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

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

so at the end

Thank you, Jack

so an active mazelike process

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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no longer writing in the third person

i see a website

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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.

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt