you have a beautiful account btw

division of reality is straying away from it

Thank you, Jack

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

yeah

and the fake qualifier

i was tempted to lie about my name

Slug

no i haven't really read anything

December 2025

is everyoneback on tumblr now

It Will Get Lighter

and the fake qualifier

god being the centre magnet

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

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

I Write Goodbye Letter

Thank you, Jack

was it worth it

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

have you read

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

2 (actually index). two is company

My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.