Thank you, Jack
no longer writing in the third person
currently
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.
it is hopeful
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
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something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.
Today I felt like starting
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
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
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
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