"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

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.

kind of mythopoesis

brb i will read and reply sincerely

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

"Put a blanket."

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

It Will Get Lighter

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

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

Slug

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

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