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.

but really the thing should be autonomous

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

I am below everything.

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

or never left

thank you

i have read not even 1 book

idk

so at the end

no like which do people call me

IWGD

so an active mazelike process

fw

yeah

Better Lift

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

that looks like my instagram account

is everyoneback on tumblr now

its good short few pages

your feed looks like my tumblr