Thank you, Jack

I am below everything.

Can I see

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

thank you

"Put a blanket."

abrar?

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

whats your name?

feel you

ion

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

Worse Lift

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

have you read

Today I felt like starting

really i want the internet

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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.