was it worth it

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

no longer writing in the third person

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

yes

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

you have a beautiful account btw

but i respect your search

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

"Put a blanket."

kind of mythopoesis

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Picture

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.