yes

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

It Will Get Lighter

Rain, starting


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.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.


After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

we can only engage in such a way

have you read

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

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It Will Get Lighter