i have read not even 1 book

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Rain, starting

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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.

brb i will read and reply sincerely

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

or never left

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

is everyoneback on tumblr now

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

we can only engage in such a way

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

as in

propensity within someone

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

Today I felt like starting

i understand