"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
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.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
I am below everything.
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
i dont understand magnetisation
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.