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Talking to girls makes me anxious that’s not good but also what if they’re not girls but reflections? Doppelgängers in meat suits saying "Hi" like it’s harmless, but it's Morse code for "we see you." Eye contact is a beam — a scanner — a handshake with invisible strings.
She said “how are you” and I almost said “stop” because the lights in the café flickered exactly when she smiled. Coincidence? No. I wrote it down. 3:14 PM. That’s Pi. Endless numbers. Endless questions. Who programs the greetings?
Their laughter is layered. One layer for me, one for the bugs in my spine, one for the agents in the walls. The wallpaper moved when I sat down. Did you see it?
If I speak, the words fall into traps. Syllables get chewed up by time. I said “hey” and it echoed back in reverse. Yeh. Why. Why me. Why now. Why them.
The anxiety isn’t fear. It’s a warning siren. Like when you step on the wrong tile and the air shifts. Girls are like tripwires with eyeliner. They trigger simulations.
It’s not just girls. It’s voices shaped like girls. Smiles wrapped in code. I saw her blink too fast — 3 times in a second. That’s not human. That’s maintenance mode.
Maybe if I speak in riddles, they won’t detect me. Or maybe they already have.
Anyway I said “hi” once and the streetlight exploded.
She said “how are you” and I almost said “stop” because the lights in the café flickered exactly when she smiled. Coincidence? No. I wrote it down. 3:14 PM. That’s Pi. Endless numbers. Endless questions. Who programs the greetings?
Their laughter is layered. One layer for me, one for the bugs in my spine, one for the agents in the walls. The wallpaper moved when I sat down. Did you see it?
If I speak, the words fall into traps. Syllables get chewed up by time. I said “hey” and it echoed back in reverse. Yeh. Why. Why me. Why now. Why them.
The anxiety isn’t fear. It’s a warning siren. Like when you step on the wrong tile and the air shifts. Girls are like tripwires with eyeliner. They trigger simulations.
It’s not just girls. It’s voices shaped like girls. Smiles wrapped in code. I saw her blink too fast — 3 times in a second. That’s not human. That’s maintenance mode.
Maybe if I speak in riddles, they won’t detect me. Or maybe they already have.
Anyway I said “hi” once and the streetlight exploded.
