2 (actually index). two is company

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

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?

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Style

hiding from the rain

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

Better Lift

Picture

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

as in

plato

you cannot feed someone truth

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

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its performative