what do you think my name is

have you read

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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

i love it here

Rain, starting

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.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

It Will Get Lighter

and the fake qualifier

Today I felt like starting

that looks like my instagram account

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.


i really havent

and the fake qualifier

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

is everyoneback on tumblr now

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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


was it worth it

what do you mean

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

no longer writing in the third person

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24


Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

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

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

ahnaf abrar

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

was it worth it