"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"Put a blanket."

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.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

13, H, grate

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

and the fake qualifier

It Will Get Lighter

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

we need to be deconstructing our identities

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

wait what is that

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Worse Lift

i understand

Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.

Today I felt like starting

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.