We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

send link

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

bro i read nothing in my life

Can I see

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

It Will Get Lighter

It Will Get Lighter

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

13, H, grate

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

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.

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

in a post. I want to be remembered

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

and the fake qualifier

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

yeah

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.