have you read

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

13, H, grate

Better Lift

in a post. I want to be remembered

IWGD

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Style

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

It Will Get Lighter

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

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

that looks like my instagram account

so the method has to be autonomous

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

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

it is hopeful

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

all that is to say

not their contents

you cannot feed someone truth

propensity within someone

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

currently