i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

the site i am dreaming

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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not so on: yvf(wthw)

was it worth it

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

its good

is this you as well

have you read

magnetises a pin

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

whats your name?

like magnets

magnetisation/form

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

plato

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

i love it here

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

what do you mean