"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

yeah

in a post. I want to be remembered

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

feel you

2 (actually index). two is company

bro i read nothing in my life

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

I am below everything.

13, H, grate

your feed looks like my tumblr

no like which do people call me

It Will Get Lighter

i was tempted to lie about my name

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

i really havent

not their contents

bro i read nothing in my life

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Slug

and the fake qualifier

what do you think my name is