One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

we can only engage in such a way

we need to be deconstructing our identities

I Write Goodbye Letter

i have read not even 1 book

i want to do that too

as in

like first name

yeah

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

its performative

i really havent

not their contents

its good

all that is to say

autonomy of learning

not so on: yvf(wthw)

no like which do people call me

...

send link

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

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

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.

plato

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse