somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
isaac newton
what do you mean
sorry i am texting like a slav
ion
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 see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
its good
like first name
bro i read nothing in my life
feel you
is this you as well
whats your name?
i want to do that too
which magnetises chains of pins
magnetises a pin
no like which do people call me
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful