plato

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

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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.

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

It Will Get Lighter

i see a website

"Put a blanket."

13, H, grate

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

brb i will read and reply sincerely

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

much more tactility

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

send your tumblr

it is hopeful

yeah

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

idk

feel you