something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
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.
its good
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
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One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
it is hopeful
hello reader,
you cannot feed someone truth
lol
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
in a post. I want to be remembered
autonomy of learning
or never left
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
its performative