Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt