nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

brb i will read and reply sincerely

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

you have a beautiful account btw


the textwall is as much for me as it is for you


a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

but i respect your search

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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.

Rain, starting

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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Better Lift

IWGD