There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
brb i will read and reply sincerely
but really the thing should be autonomous
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 did until you asked which kind of gave it away
plato
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.send your tumblr
no i haven't really read anything
your feed looks like my tumblr
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
its good
have you read
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
whats your name?
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
we need to be deconstructing our identities
idk