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.

what do you think my name is

isaac

we need to be deconstructing our identities

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

no i haven't really read anything

13, H, grate

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

Can I see

IWGD

Today I felt like starting

but really the thing should be autonomous

its performative

is this you as well

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

Thank you, Jack

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.

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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.