something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

so an active mazelike process

currently

barren land

your feed looks like my tumblr

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

Better Lift

much more tactility

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.

send your tumblr

Style

what do you mean

"Put a blanket."

no i haven't really read anything

is everyoneback on tumblr now

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

as in

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

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

not their contents

its good

propensity within someone

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

magnetisation/form

i dont understand magnetisation

idk

lol

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