we can only engage in such a way

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

wait what is that

Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

bro i read nothing in my life

is everyoneback on tumblr now

Pimlico Rats

2 (actually index). two is company

idk

was it worth it

I Write Goodbye Letter

its good short few pages

i love it here

and the fake qualifier

that looks like my instagram account

its good

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

your feed looks like my tumblr

i want to do that too

lol yea

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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It Will Get Lighter

in a post. I want to be remembered