One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
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
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
really i want the internet
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
you have a beautiful account btw
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
in a post. I want to be remembered
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
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