I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
like magnets
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'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
no i haven't really read anything
but really the thing should be autonomous
is everyoneback on tumblr now
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
lol yea
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
its good
that looks like my instagram account
i have read not even 1 book
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
autonomy of learning
whats your name?
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
lol
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
magnetises a pin
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.