isaac
Better Lift
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
I am below everything.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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.
"Put a blanket."
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in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
its performative
you cannot feed someone truth
propensity within someone
not their contents
or never left
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.
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
i have read not even 1 book
barren land
lol
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.
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
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
plato
was it worth it
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.what do you mean
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations: