i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

IWGD

Worse Lift

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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currently

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

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feel you

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

bro i read nothing in my life

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 want to do that too

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

was it worth it

13, H, grate

we need to be deconstructing our identities

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?

yeah

its performative

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

i really havent

bro i read nothing in my life

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

which magnetises chains of pins

theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away