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?

really i want the internet

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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."

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

I am below everything.

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

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

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

brb i will read and reply sincerely

"Put a blanket."

like first name

we need to be deconstructing our identities

barren land

but really the thing should be autonomous

feel you

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class