I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
all that is to say
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
I am below everything.
that looks like my instagram account
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
like magnets
i love it here