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She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
its performative
I am below everything.
is everyoneback on tumblr now
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
all that is to say
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
send your tumblr
so at the end
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
bro i read nothing in my life
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
autonomy of learning
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?