propensity within someone
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.its good
send your tumblr
that looks like my instagram account
idk
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
have you read
is everyoneback on tumblr now
or never left
yeah
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
the site i am dreaming
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.
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.
Lift Analysis
I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.