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.
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
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-"
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
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
no longer writing in the third person
and the fake qualifier
Better Lift
not so on: yvf(wthw)
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
bro i read nothing in my life
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
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