part of an old note. It will get lighter.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

like magnets

like first name

"Put a blanket."

thank you

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.

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

what do you think my name is

no like which do people call me

i understand

Rain, starting

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

i want to do that too

we need to be deconstructing our identities

yeah

i was tempted to lie about my name

its good short few pages

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

plato


the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away