the site i am dreaming
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.
hiding from the rain
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
autonomy of learning
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
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so an active mazelike process
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
propensity within someone
but i respect your search
really i want the internet
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
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
yeah
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
is everyoneback on tumblr now
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
or never left
ion
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.