One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

you have a beautiful account btw

its performative

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

plato

autonomy of learning

what do you mean

like first name

we need to be deconstructing our identities

or never left

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?

propensity within someone

i dont understand magnetisation

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

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

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

not their contents

magnetisation/form

so at the end

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

what do you think my name is

13, H, grate


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

whats your name?