Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

I am below everything.

13, H, grate

Picture

It Will Get Lighter

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

yes

really i want the internet

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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

i really havent

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.