Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
in a post. I want to be remembered
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
"Put a blanket."
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
thank you
its good
i love it here
i really havent
ahnaf abrar
have you read
is this you as well
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49