Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die. 

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

currently

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.

13, H, grate

no i haven't really read anything

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.

not so on: yvf(wthw)

Better Lift

Thank you, Jack

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

2 (actually index). two is company

thank you

brb i will read and reply sincerely

abrar?

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

have you read

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.