Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
in a post. I want to be remembered
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
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.
Worse Lift
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 Will Get Lighter
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Rain, starting