I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Thank you, Jack
you cannot feed someone truth
as in
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
autonomy of learning
the site i am dreaming
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
isaac
i understand
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.
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting