We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.

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.

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

It Will Get Lighter

Today I felt like starting

Slug

magnetises a pin

Lift Analysis

so the method has to be autonomous

Rain, starting

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

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

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

plato

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying