Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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.
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.
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
in a post. I want to be remembered
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.i was tempted to lie about my name
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
wait what is that
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
plato
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
lol yea
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation