not their contents
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
i have read not even 1 book
...
no longer writing in the third person
not so on: yvf(wthw)
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
i really havent
and the fake qualifier
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
...
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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.
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
you know who you are. no more time, not like
1
. way too specific.Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.