Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
yeah
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
feel you
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
December 2025
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
i love it here
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
have you read
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
its good
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.
its good short few pages
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
really i want the internet
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theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine
you cannot feed someone truth
not their contents
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
god being the centre magnet
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
like magnets
i really havent
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet