no i haven't really read anything
"Put a blanket."
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.
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.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?
its good short few pages
was it worth it
its good
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
no longer writing in the third person
no like which do people call me