i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
no longer writing in the third person
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
we need to be deconstructing our identities
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.
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
which magnetises chains of pins
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
really i want the internet
i have read not even 1 book
it is hopeful
hiding from the rain