a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
no longer writing in the third person
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
Today I felt like starting
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
the site i am dreaming
December 2025
not so on: yvf(wthw)
and the fake qualifier
Better Lift
...
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
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I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.i love it here
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.