something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

Rain, starting

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

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.

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

you have a beautiful account btw

so at the end

13, H, grate

send your tumblr

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

much more tactility

but i respect your search

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

lol yea

its performative

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