"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
currently
much more tactility
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
hiding from the rain
as in
i have read not even 1 book
that looks like my instagram account
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
no longer writing in the third person
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
not their contents
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
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.
barren land
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
"Put a blanket."
bro i read nothing in my life
so at the end