or never left
its good
your feed looks like my tumblr
isaac newton
thank you
whats your name?
that looks like my instagram account
...
its good
was it worth it
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.
what do you mean
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
yeah
in a post. I want to be remembered
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
wait what is that
have you read
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.plato
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i want to do that too