"Put a blanket."
what do you mean
its good
which magnetises chains of pins
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
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.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
barren land
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
its good
no i haven't really read anything
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
i dont understand magnetisation
your feed looks like my tumblr
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
thank you
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
like magnets
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Thank you, Jack