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.
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
lol
not their contents
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
abrar?
its performative
i love it here
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
magnetises a pin
idk
isaac newton
lol yea
like magnets
plato
no i haven't really read anything
so at the end
is everyoneback on tumblr now
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
but really the thing should be autonomous
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
we need to be deconstructing our identities
barren land