okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
like first name
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i really havent
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.
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currently
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
wait what is that
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
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i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
hello reader,
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the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
it is hopeful
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
not their contents
its good
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
you cannot feed someone truth
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
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