is this you as well
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.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
so an active mazelike process
you cannot feed someone truth
its performative
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
is everyoneback on tumblr now
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
or never left
not their contents
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
i have read not even 1 book
fw
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.
your feed looks like my tumblr
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
that looks like my instagram account
so at the end