There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
plato
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
no i haven't really read anything
i dont understand magnetisation
ion
its good
have you read
what do you mean
whats your name?
its good
sorry i am texting like a slav
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.
it is hopeful
brb i will read and reply sincerely
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
really i want the internet
i see a website
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
the site i am dreaming
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49