idk

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

ahnaf abrar

sorry i am texting like a slav

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

much more tactility

i love it here

isaac newton

god being the centre magnet

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

propensity within someone

its good

so at the end

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

you cannot feed someone truth

abrar?

lol

or never left

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

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

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

ion

is everyoneback on tumblr now

was it worth it

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

that looks like my instagram account


December 2025

and the fake qualifier

its good short few pages

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.

I am below everything.