The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Better Lift
no longer writing in the third person
i dont understand magnetisation
division of reality is straying away from it
lol yea
and the fake qualifier
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
i was tempted to lie about my name