Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
you have a beautiful account btw
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
hiding from the rain
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
no longer writing in the third person
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.
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."