Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Today I felt like starting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

It Will Get Lighter

hiding from the rain

Can I see

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.

Better Lift

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

plato

not their contents

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

yeah