As I'm trying to tell my Korean colleague / fresh meat that this is abnormal, that most people in England aren't like this, the host of the party emerges from the bathroom to a roar of laughter and applause. He's a fat middle aged Frenchman and he's changed into traditional Indian dress and a turban. He looks fucking ridiculous. I try to back away, to avoid the inevitable photo of me in this moment that will one day appear to ruin my life, but everyone is crowding around, trapping me in the middle of it.

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

"Put a blanket."

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.

Style

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

isaac newton

plato

its good

have you read

i understand

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

i dont understand magnetisation

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

barren land

Worse Lift

which magnetises chains of pins

that looks like my instagram account

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

whats your name?

autonomy of learning

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time