really i want the internet
I am below everything.
like magnets
...
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
barren land
not their contents
"Put a blanket."
not so on: yvf(wthw)
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
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.
or never left
Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
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.
autonomy of learning
no longer writing in the third person
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse