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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
"Put a blanket."
yes
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
Better Lift
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out."I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
no longer writing in the third person
Thank you, Jack
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
you cannot feed someone truth
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
in a post. I want to be remembered
not their contents
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
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.
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate