"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
"Put a blanket."
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
what do you think my name is
so the method has to be autonomous
you cannot feed someone truth
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
and the fake qualifier
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.not their contents
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.
is this you as well
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
i really havent
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17