They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

currently

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
it is hopeful
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

no longer writing in the third person

It Will Get Lighter

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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

IWGD


Rain, starting

Thank you, Jack