I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
I am below everything.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
its good
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that looks like my instagram account
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
what do you think my name is
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 want to do that too
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.and the fake qualifier