okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
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and the fake qualifier
hello reader,
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
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I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models