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.

you have a beautiful account btw

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

thank you

was it worth it

its good

i dont understand magnetisation

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

and the fake qualifier

what do you mean

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"Put a blanket."

i really havent

i want to do that too

no i haven't really read anything

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.

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

like first name

i understand

plato

was it worth it

which magnetises chains of pins