Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

no longer writing in the third person

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

It Will Get Lighter

and the fake qualifier

i really havent

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

its good

the site i am dreaming

plato

i really havent

and the fake qualifier

abrar?

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

It's

dusk

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