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.

Thank you, Jack

no longer writing in the third person

it is hopeful

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59


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.

Style

god being the centre magnet

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

December 2025

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!