currently

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Style

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

yeah

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

much more tactility

that looks like my instagram account

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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.

plato

so at the end

send your tumblr

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

sorry i am texting like a slav

I am below everything.

yeah

your feed looks like my tumblr

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike