Today I felt like starting
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
idk
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
yeah
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
i see a website
i love it here
not so on: yvf(wthw)
December 2025
Can I see
it is hopeful
...
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.