There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Today I felt like starting
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.
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.
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
propensity within someone
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
as in
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
its good short few pages
abrar?
what do you mean
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
so the method has to be autonomous
like magnets
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
and the fake qualifier
Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl