Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
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.
currently
Can I see
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
kind of mythopoesis
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
abrar?
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
idk
we can only engage in such a way
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
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?
Better Lift
as in
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
i really havent
and the fake qualifier