this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
and the fake qualifier
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
bro i read nothing in my life
god being the centre magnet
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
wait what is that
hello reader,
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
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.
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
isaac newton