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that looks like my instagram account
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
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.
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
is this you as well
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
yeah
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 haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
idk
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
much more tactility
bro i read nothing in my life
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
not so on: yvf(wthw)
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
really i want the internet
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book