i love it here

this will be about a slug

its performative

i have read not even 1 book

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

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

like first name

have you read

god being the centre magnet

yeah

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

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

hello reader,


and the fake qualifier

its good

It Will Get Lighter

wait what is that


They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

and the fake qualifier

no longer writing in the third person

isaac

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i want to do that too

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.

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext


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

ahnaf abrar