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

no longer writing in the third person

Rain, starting

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

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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, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Better Lift

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

i see a website

plato

what do you mean

1

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

i really havent

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

was it worth it

its good

propensity within someone

abrar?

yes

hiding from the rain

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

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given