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.
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
Better Lift
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03