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?

i love it here

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

It's

dusk

IWGD

Today I felt like starting

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"Put a blanket."

i have read not even 1 book

He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

so an active mazelike process

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

send your tumblr

yeah

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

all that is to say

we can only engage in such a way

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.

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

so at the end

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

lol yea

that looks like my instagram account