i love it here
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
have you read
sorry i am texting like a slav
the site i am dreaming
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
what do you mean
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
bro i read nothing in my life
magnetisation/form
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
its good
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.