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.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

It Will Get Lighter

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

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

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

autonomy of learning

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

idk

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

is everyoneback on tumblr now

Picture

barren land

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

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

division of reality is straying away from it

so the method has to be autonomous

like magnets

we can only engage in such a way

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

what do you mean