with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

its good

or never left

yeah

not their contents

no like which do people call me

its performative

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

so at the end

i was tempted to lie about my name

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

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

whats your name?

we need to be deconstructing our identities

much more tactility

what do you think my name is

magnetises a pin

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

feel you

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

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

really i want the internet

no i haven't really read anything