you have a beautiful account btw
is everyoneback on tumblr now
barren land
idk
i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me
send link
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
i was tempted to lie about my name
isaac newton
but really the thing should be autonomous
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
its good short few pages
Thank you, Jack
i see a website
send your tumblr
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
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.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
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