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

13, H, grate

in a post. I want to be remembered

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amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

its performative


The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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.

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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

Thank you, Jack