in a post. I want to be remembered
I am below everything.
brb i will read and reply sincerely
but i respect your search
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
barren land
its good short few pages
no i haven't really read anything
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
magnetisation/form
or never left
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
you cannot feed someone truth
have you read
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
abrar?
isaac newton
i want to do that too
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
its performative
"Put a blanket."
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?
is this you as well
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