the site i am dreaming

no longer writing in the third person

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.

hiding from the rain


Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24


Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

bro i read nothing in my life

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

i see a website


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

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

I Write Goodbye Letter

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books