After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Better Lift

Rain, starting

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IWGD

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

wait what is that

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

what do you mean