yeah
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
plato
fw
...
send link
the site i am dreaming
its performative
i really havent
and the fake qualifier
lol
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
so the method has to be autonomous
propensity within someone
yeah
December 2025
not so on: yvf(wthw)
god being the centre magnet
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
whats your name?
much more tactility
was it worth it
feel you
as in
we need to be deconstructing our identities
I am below everything.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
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.