The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
god being the centre magnet
Better Lift
i dont understand magnetisation
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
and the fake qualifier
like first name
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
yeah
plato
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
isaac