fw
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.no longer writing in the third person
I am below everything.
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?
in a post. I want to be remembered
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
which magnetises chains of pins
I catch him on his way to the bar, telling him about this old racist failed actor that I'm avoiding. That I'm failing to confront. I get the sense he's avoiding people too. We get our drinks and find a corner. We chat for a bit. He's managing just fine.
its good
no i haven't really read anything
i love it here
is everyoneback on tumblr now
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
like magnets