you have a beautiful account btw

"Put a blanket."

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

you cannot feed someone truth

idk

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

much more tactility

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.

...

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

I Write Goodbye Letter

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

...

wait what is that

was it worth it

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.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression