not their contents

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

Today I felt like starting

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

really i want the internet

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

yes

Lift Analysis

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

but i respect your search

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

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.

brb i will read and reply sincerely

I am below everything.

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Can I see

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

send link

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

was it worth it

the site i am dreaming

Thank you, Jack, for telling me I'm just as bad as the characters (actually they're people, if that means anything to you) that I'm writing about.

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.