i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
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.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
Thank you, Jack
hiding from the rain
December 2025
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
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the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
the site i am dreaming
and the fake qualifier