a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
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Can I see

13, H, grate

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.



Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

lol

as in

i was tempted to lie about my name

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

what do you think my name is

plato

feel you

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

is this you as well

"Put a blanket."

i love it here

currently

magnetises a pin

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"