There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
but i respect your search
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
you have a beautiful account btw
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
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 wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
it is hopeful
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.
Better Lift
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13