somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Can I see

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.


confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

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

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

send link

the site i am dreaming

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

really i want the internet

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and the fake qualifier

you have a beautiful account btw

is this you as well