Worse Lift

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

send link

like first name

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

so the method has to be autonomous

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

magnetisation/form

the site i am dreaming

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

isaac newton

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

barren land

i have read not even 1 book

13, H, grate

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?

2 (actually index). two is company

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

is everyoneback on tumblr now

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08