Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

It Will Get Lighter

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

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


I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.


Style

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Today I felt like starting

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

its good

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

have you read

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

is everyoneback on tumblr now