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


not their contents

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

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.

in a post. I want to be remembered

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

as in

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