division of reality is straying away from it

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

or never left

is this you as well

isaac

so the method has to be autonomous

no longer writing in the third person

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

not their contents

we need to be deconstructing our identities

send your tumblr

in a post. I want to be remembered

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

your feed looks like my tumblr

no like which do people call me

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

thank you

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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.

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

much more tactility

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

so at the end

bro i read nothing in my life