whats your name?
it is hopeful
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
really i want the internet
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
kind of mythopoesis
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
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.
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
we need to be deconstructing our identities
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
plato
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class