Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

"Put a blanket."
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

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.

all that is to say

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

and the fake qualifier

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

which magnetises chains of pins

1

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

what do you mean

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03


i dont understand magnetisation

i really havent

its good

was it worth it

sorry i am texting like a slav

its good

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

brb i will read and reply sincerely

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

part of an old note. It will get lighter.