They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

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13, H, grate

It Will Get Lighter

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.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

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

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

Better Lift

IWGD

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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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.

Style

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

isaac newton

send your tumblr

which magnetises chains of pins

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

i love it here

no i haven't really read anything

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.