thank you
yeah
what do you mean
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
what do you think my name is
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
i have read not even 1 book
i was tempted to lie about my name
idk
feel you
all that is to say
no like which do people call me
division of reality is straying away from it
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
is this you as well
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
magnetises a pin
whats your name?
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.
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
Can I see