i was tempted to lie about my name

Can I see

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

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

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?

i love it here

Worse Lift

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

plato

no like which do people call me

plato

is this you as well

Thank you, Jack

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

"Put a blanket."

magnetises a pin

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

isaac newton

yes

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i want to do that too

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

its good