Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.

Style

but really the thing should be autonomous

IWGD

Worse Lift

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Lift Analysis

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

1

as in

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Thank you, Jack

Today I felt like starting

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currently

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

not their contents

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

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?

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

you cannot feed someone truth

its performative

division of reality is straying away from it

Better Lift

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos