Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

feel you

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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division of reality is straying away from it

you cannot feed someone truth

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

your feed looks like my tumblr

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

is everyoneback on tumblr now

barren land

so an active mazelike process

I Write Goodbye Letter

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

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wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me