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no longer writing in the third person

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.


Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

13, H, grate

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

in a post. I want to be remembered



"Put a blanket."

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50


there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

It Will Get Lighter

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41