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.
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really i want the internet
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
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this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
its performative
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
you cannot feed someone truth
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
propensity within someone
whats your name?
what do you think my name is
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
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.i love it here
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