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.
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
in a post. I want to be remembered
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
idk
I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.
isaac
There is a pretty persistent ambient hate in England, a lot of people say vile shit about Muslims or immigrants or whatever, but in my experience most people aren't actual white supremacists. They have a black friend who they get a beer with. One of the good ones. Etc.
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
propensity within someone
as in
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
all that is to say