yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
isaac
like magnets
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
lol
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
hiding from the rain
i love it here
i dont understand magnetisation
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
ion
This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
lol yea
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.its performative
which magnetises chains of pins
thank you
plato
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
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.