Better Lift
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
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.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
we can only engage in such a way
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
is this you as well
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
like first name
"Put a blanket."