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

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

Worse Lift

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

"Put a blanket."

no like which do people call me

i see a website

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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

idk

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

wait what is that

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

so at the end