like magnets
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
hiding from the rain
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.
like first name
we can only engage in such a way
i was tempted to lie about my name
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
...
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
autonomy of learning
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
we need to be deconstructing our identities
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
what do you think my name is
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason