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

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.

kind of mythopoesis

it is hopeful

IWGD

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

13, H, grate

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

really i want the internet

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

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