i am quite illiterate on producing technology
was it worth it
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
"Put a blanket."
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
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.
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
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.
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
you have a beautiful account btw
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.it is hopeful
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
no longer writing in the third person
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."