i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

It Will Get Lighter

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

this will be about a slug

send link

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

2 (actually index). two is company

the site i am dreaming

autonomy of learning

abrar?

"Put a blanket." 
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i love it here

and the fake qualifier

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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.

yeah

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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bro i read nothing in my life