Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

IWGD

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

"Put a blanket."
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only." 

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

it is hopeful

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.

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.

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

It Will Get Lighter

isaac newton

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class