yeah

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

was it worth it

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

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

i really havent

It Will Get Lighter

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

autonomy of learning

It Will Get Lighter

it is hopeful

division of reality is straying away from it

wait what is that

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.

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

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

so the method has to be autonomous

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Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08