i dont understand magnetisation

bro i read nothing in my life

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.

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

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Lift Analysis

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

as in

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

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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

Thank you, Jack

lol yea

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

really i want the internet

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet