bro i read nothing in my life
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.it is hopeful
Today I felt like starting
no longer writing in the third person
"Put a blanket."
I am below everything.
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.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.