lol yea
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is everyoneback on tumblr now
we can only engage in such a way
or never left
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
your feed looks like my tumblr
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
propensity within someone
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
so at the end
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.
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying