He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
the site i am dreaming
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.bro i read nothing in my life
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
that looks like my instagram account
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
idk
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.
lol yea
Better Lift
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
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.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.