no longer writing in the third person

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.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

no like which do people call me

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

you cannot feed someone truth

have you read

we can only engage in such a way

yeah

god being the centre magnet

13, H, grate

we need to be deconstructing our identities

its good

i understand

i was tempted to lie about my name