nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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.
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
hiding from the rain
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
i love it here
i was tempted to lie about my name
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
we need to be deconstructing our identities
isaac