it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
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.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
in a post. I want to be remembered
yes
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
isaac
i want to do that too
its good
abrar?
i really havent
its good