Ivory star saw an ai generated depiction of her ascendant faking an extraterrestrial character, simply asked if it was a hero, and felt strangely bad for the deceit, lowering her expectations. Didn’t mean to, but she stumbled upon them by accident.
Just remembered, think it was last year, did discovered the password for an account (’twas pretty obvious, like the first digits), but thing is, hasn’t had the programme regarding those things (even reading), so it was surprising.
Finally started (boy) feeding actual content on the tech vlog, long overdue task, though I’m struggling to keep up.
Few moons in (as in, moon cycles, perhaps), still raging for help. Rapport. A connection between teacher and students. A teacher as a therapist? Like therapist-client relationship.
Ivory Tower recent expression: no more bay, no more downgrading. ’tis just different! Age is apparent, shame manifestation. Mixed felt ’bout ’tis, obviously. Freeze the world forever, a craving. Midst jules.
Made a seventh! Regarding the arts. Not my first, though, but AI based. Amazed at what one can accomplish in current age. Probably not the best one in the world, but pretty proud. (A few moons later, made a second one, and put it into a contest, where it scored second prize!)
19 on the Angst; Ivory Tower fell. Indeed and quite literally, ROFL, out of one’s face getting smacked by a balloon. Never seen so hard a grin. A day for the ages.
More stuff without record. More blizzard of oz (on the prospect of yallknowho). Ongoing project of builds, march would mark 2 translational turns. Dame. But its comin’ along alrite, one could arguably guess.
On other blockier and chainier news, things went up on the alt verse. Not as life changing, but perhaps a bit? To remain secure, or at least feel like it. Capitalize on the capital’s.
More mines, as in, dramatic ones. Ther and help likely not. Despair? Sometimes. Endure? Still do.
Ivory reads, too. The prospect of freeze remains as a plotted device, but not as a factual truth.
Also the recasting of castling lingers so much. That’s definitely a driver of despair, or perhaps excuses for procasting?
Don’t even know how to eteoy. But there.
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