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.

bro i read nothing in my life

I Write Goodbye Letter

isaac

idk

whats your name?

its good short few pages

is everyoneback on tumblr now

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

what do you mean

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

so at the end

much more tactility

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

all that is to say

no i haven't really read anything

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

magnetisation/form

ion

was it worth it

its good

propensity within someone

we can only engage in such a way

send your tumblr

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying