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

no longer writing in the third person

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Style

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

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Better Lift

hiding from the rain