it is hopeful
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
Today I felt like starting
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
sorry i am texting like a slav
isaac
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
autonomy of learning
i love it here
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
is everyoneback on tumblr now
whats your name?
isaac newton
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
what do you mean
or never left
its performative
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
its good
like first name
kind of mythopoesis
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have you read
that looks like my instagram account
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.
like magnets