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

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. way too specific.


"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Style

"Put a blanket."

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Worse Lift

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.

Better Lift

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful


Better Lift

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

what do you think my name is

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

i understand

so an active mazelike process

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

magnetises a pin

feel you

what do you mean

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak