sorry i am texting like a slav

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

Rain, starting

not so on: yvf(wthw)

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

...


Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

I Write Goodbye Letter

...

in a post. I want to be remembered

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.



hello reader,

"No, it'll get cold!" "Put a tut ahh put a-"

It Will Get Lighter

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

bro i read nothing in my life

Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.