Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
yes
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.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
so at the end
division of reality is straying away from it
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
really i want the internet
kind of mythopoesis
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged