There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
brb i will read and reply sincerely
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"Put a blanket."
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.
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
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
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amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
you cannot feed someone truth
December 2025
so the method has to be autonomous
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
magnetisation/form
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
autonomy of learning
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
not so on: yvf(wthw)
wait what is that
feel you
bro i read nothing in my life
send link
what do you mean
no i haven't really read anything
as in
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
whats your name?