wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

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.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

i see a website

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

kind of mythopoesis

Worse Lift

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Lift Analysis

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.

IWGD

was it worth it