we need to be deconstructing our identities
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
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.
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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
no longer writing in the third person
December 2025
Today I felt like starting
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
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