Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
hiding from the rain
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
...
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
"Put a blanket."
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