in a post. I want to be remembered
Today I felt like starting
kind of mythopoesis
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
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.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
Lift Analysis
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.