yes
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
currently
yeah
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
thank you
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
autonomy of learning
i love it here
and the fake qualifier