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

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something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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

"Put a blanket."

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

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

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

you have a beautiful account btw

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

was it worth it