After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

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a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

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

It Will Get Lighter

IWGD

in a post. I want to be remembered

Can I see

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

"Put a blanket."

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos


Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

brb i will read and reply sincerely

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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