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.

yes

but really the thing should be autonomous

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.

currently

It Will Get Lighter

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

IWGD

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

It Will Get Lighter

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Picture

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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

"Put a blanket."

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

I am below everything.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?