i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
lol yea
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
its performative
autonomy of learning
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
its good
have you read
that looks like my instagram account
its good short few pages
no i haven't really read anything
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
is everyoneback on tumblr now
no longer writing in the third person
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
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'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
I am below everything.
yeah
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
feel you
ahnaf abrar