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

no longer writing in the third person

in a post. I want to be remembered

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

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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.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

"Put a blanket."

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

hiding from the rain