no longer writing in the third person
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
bro i read nothing in my life
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
was it worth it
Today I felt like starting
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
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.
December 2025
i want to do that too
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
the site i am dreaming
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"Put a blanket."
like first name
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
wait what is that
i really havent
or never left
its good
we need to be deconstructing our identities
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.