The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
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.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
is this you as well
lol yea
Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
that looks like my instagram account
so at the end
much more tactility
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
Better Lift
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
i really havent
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
idk
not their contents
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate