There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
or never left
is everyoneback on tumblr now
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
its good
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
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.
i really havent
was it worth it
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
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.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
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lol
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
ahnaf abrar
no like which do people call me
bro i read nothing in my life
send your tumblr
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
your feed looks like my tumblr
what do you mean