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.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

It's

dusk

it is hopeful

It Will Get Lighter

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

send your tumblr

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

fw

feel you

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

or never left

your feed looks like my tumblr

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

IWGD

so at the end

bro i read nothing in my life

division of reality is straying away from it

and the fake qualifier

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

ahnaf abrar

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.

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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