i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some
insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
Today I felt like starting
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.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
13, H, grate
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about...
whatever
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
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