"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

It Will Get Lighter


a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

...

...

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

not so on: yvf(wthw)

Slug

...


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.

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

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

It Will Get Lighter

I Write Goodbye Letter

and the fake qualifier

It Will Get Lighter

part of an old note. It will get lighter.