wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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 Write Goodbye Letter

lol yea

is everyoneback on tumblr now

idk

Lift Analysis

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

autonomy of learning

I am below everything.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

...

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

all that is to say

and the fake qualifier