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

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

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

i want to do that too

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

so at the end

Worse Lift

so the method has to be autonomous

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what do you think my name is

no like which do people call me

lol

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

division of reality is straying away from it



Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

yeah

yeah

it is hopeful

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

that looks like my instagram account