you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
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After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
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.
propensity within someone
is everyoneback on tumblr now
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
really i want the internet
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
which magnetises chains of pins
Better Lift
no i haven't really read anything
autonomy of learning
whats your name?
idk
sorry i am texting like a slav
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
and the fake qualifier
its good
its good short few pages