The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
you have a beautiful account btw
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
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.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"Put a blanket."
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
brb i will read and reply sincerely
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
and the fake qualifier
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
December 2025