its good short few pages
no longer writing in the third person
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
so an active mazelike process
it is hopeful
Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?
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.
i love it here
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
ahnaf abrar
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
or never left
yeah
have you read
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
its good
your feed looks like my tumblr
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
god being the centre magnet
its performative