sorry i am texting like a slav
Thank you, Jack
kind of mythopoesis
you have a beautiful account btw
really i want the internet
i really havent
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
December 2025