the only ever good thing that AI has done is this greentext

>talking with friend
>ask the friend if his new love interest is glory of the snow — clairo or washing machine heart — mitski
>he doesnt understand
>pull out illustrated diagram explaining what is glory of the snow — clairo and what is washing machine heart — mitski
>he laughs and says “it’s a good love interest dude”
>trust him
>it's washing machine heart — mitski

he is literally me.

this shit goes so fucking hard.

It is with the shame of a nun admitting to a week of sex that I admit I've quoted the meatgrinder speech every morning for almost a month now

My Half-Light is actually just Jerma at this point chat

that message made me go for water to spit out in a theatrical way.