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.

"Put a blanket."

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

bro i read nothing in my life

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Worse Lift

hiding from the rain

god being the centre magnet

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

what do you mean

IWGD

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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.