feel you
i love it here
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
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We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
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"Put a blanket."
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Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
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.