Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
no longer writing in the third person
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
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.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
it is hopeful
December 2025