I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
hiding from the rain
Better Lift
no longer writing in the third person
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
plato
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
i love it here
like first name
yeah
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
you cannot feed someone truth
its good
so at the end
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
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?