it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
kind of mythopoesis
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
really i want the internet
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
no longer writing in the third person
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
brb i will read and reply sincerely