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.
that looks like my instagram account
so at the end
i have read not even 1 book
He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
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think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
your feed looks like my tumblr
is everyoneback on tumblr now
much more tactility
lol yea
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
all that is to say
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
wait what is that
and the fake qualifier
autonomy of learning
idk
send link
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
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
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
i love it here
we need to be deconstructing our identities
bro i read nothing in my life
what do you think my name is
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
like magnets
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
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