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I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

Rain, starting

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.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

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

hiding from the rain

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

It Will Get Lighter

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

much more tactility

no longer writing in the third person

I am below everything.

lol

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Better Lift

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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IWGD

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