It Will Get Lighter

kind of mythopoesis

Rain, starting

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

plato

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

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

really i want the internet

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

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

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

brb i will read and reply sincerely

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

i see a website

autonomy of learning

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

so the method has to be autonomous