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.
i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
lol
as in
so an active mazelike process
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
i have read not even 1 book
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
we can only engage in such a way
whats your name?
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
autonomy of learning
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
plato
what do you mean
idk
or never left
send your tumblr
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
the textwall is as much for me as it is for 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.