"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
so at the end
its performative
its good
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
plato
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
you cannot feed someone truth
what do you think my name is
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
fw
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
much more tactility
sorry i am texting like a slav
like first name
not their contents
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.in a post. I want to be remembered
is everyoneback on tumblr now
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.
that looks like my instagram account
your feed looks like my tumblr
the site i am dreaming