not their contents

Lift Analysis

you have a beautiful account btw

Thank you, Jack

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

but i respect your search

Worse Lift

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

no longer writing in the third person

Better Lift

really i want the internet


the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

"Put a blanket."

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.