One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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.

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

but really the thing should be autonomous

It Will Get Lighter

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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

really i want the internet

you have a beautiful account btw

December 2025

...

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

Style

"Put a blanket."

hiding from the rain