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

Better Lift

so at the end

Rain, starting

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.

which magnetises chains of pins

feel you

i was tempted to lie about my name

was it worth it

i really havent

its good

and the fake qualifier

like first name

yeah

i understand

thank you

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

yeah

abrar?

bro i read nothing in my life

ahnaf abrar

plato

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

barren land

or never left

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

and the fake qualifier