Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
no longer writing in the third person
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 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.
idk
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
bro i read nothing in my life
currently
lol yea
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
i have read not even 1 book