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

which magnetises chains of pins

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.


i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

I am below everything.

division of reality is straying away from it

as in

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

its performative

brb i will read and reply sincerely

yes

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

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

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

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17


Lift Analysis

not their contents

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

Thank you, Jack

we need to be deconstructing our identities

that looks like my instagram account

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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

its good

kind of mythopoesis

magnetisation/form

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

no like which do people call me

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.