"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

no longer writing in the third person

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

was it worth it

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

13, H, grate

fw

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

i really havent

its performative

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.

like magnets

isaac newton

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

December 2025

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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

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

propensity within someone