Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
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.
i really havent
not so on: yvf(wthw)
hello reader,
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.Thank you, Jack
was it worth it
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
bro i read nothing in my life
Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
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.