Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out."I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
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.
autonomy of learning
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
or never left
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
isaac newton
so at the end
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
was it worth it
magnetises a pin
much more tactility
i want to do that too
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i really havent
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
fw
thank you
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
Lift Analysis
we want to live the knowledge too live the content