or never left

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Worse Lift

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13


I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting



hiding from the rain

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

It Will Get Lighter


Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

no like which do people call me

no longer writing in the third person

lol


Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17