you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
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hiding from the rain
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i was tempted to lie about my name
division of reality is straying away from it
was it worth it
no longer writing in the third person
I am below everything.
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
whats your name?