so an active mazelike process

all that is to say

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

i dont understand magnetisation

Better Lift

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

i was tempted to lie about my name

you cannot feed someone truth

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

I Write Goodbye Letter

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Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

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.

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...

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

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

currently

its performative

propensity within someone

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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not so on: yvf(wthw)