idk

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

send your tumblr

that looks like my instagram account

its good

i dont understand magnetisation

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

fw

barren land

bro i read nothing in my life

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

yeah

feel you

lol

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

was it worth it

i really havent

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

and the fake qualifier

bro i read nothing in my life

i really havent

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.

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

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