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

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Better Lift

ahnaf abrar

so the method has to be autonomous

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

as in

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

autonomy of learning

so an active mazelike process

that looks like my instagram account

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

not their contents

yeah

it is hopeful

is this you as well

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.

send your tumblr

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

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

your feed looks like my tumblr

Lift Analysis

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

i dont understand magnetisation

Rain, starting

we need to be deconstructing our identities

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