I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
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.
but really the thing should be autonomous
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
"Put a blanket."
its good short few pages
fw
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
autonomy of learning
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
the site i am dreaming
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
and the fake qualifier
i really havent
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it