and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

i understand

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

i really havent

whats your name?

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.

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

yes

much more tactility

Thank you, Jack

bro i read nothing in my life

ahnaf abrar

yeah

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

that looks like my instagram account

Lift Analysis

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?