It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
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.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
Better Lift
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
it is hopeful
is everyoneback on tumblr now
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
so at the end
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
much more tactility
so an active mazelike process
as in
or never left
autonomy of learning
your feed looks like my tumblr
barren land
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.