There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
the site i am dreaming
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
feel you
fw
that looks like my instagram account
barren land
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
plato
its good
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
yeah
i was tempted to lie about my name
what do you think my name is
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book