but really the thing should be autonomous

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


"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

13, H, grate

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

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

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Thank you, Jack

Worse Lift


in a post. I want to be remembered

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

2 (actually index). two is company

hello reader,

the site i am dreaming

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

It Will Get Lighter

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

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it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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