I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
i dont understand magnetisation
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.
its good
was it worth it
I am below everything.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
i really havent
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
the site i am dreaming
currently
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
wait what is that
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
no longer writing in the third person
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out."Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
kind of mythopoesis
Lift Analysis
Can I see
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08