Today I felt like starting

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

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

your feed looks like my tumblr

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

its good

propensity within someone

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

no like which do people call me

Worse Lift

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

its performative

it is hopeful

Thank you, Jack


yes

Thank you, Jack

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

i was tempted to lie about my name

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

i want to do that too

i love it here