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

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

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

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

in a post. I want to be remembered

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

Thank you, Jack

...

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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

feel you

was it worth it

hiding from the rain

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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.

abrar?

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

13, H, grate