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.

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

It Will Get Lighter

Rain, starting

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

in a post. I want to be remembered

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there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

like first name

autonomy of learning

i was tempted to lie about my name

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

no like which do people call me

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

i really havent

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

i dont understand magnetisation

division of reality is straying away from it