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.
in a post. I want to be remembered
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
kind of mythopoesis
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
no longer writing in the third person
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Thank you, Jack
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful