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.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
so an active mazelike process
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
barren land
lol
it is hopeful
isaac newton
whats your name?
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
and the fake qualifier