I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.
i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
kind of mythopoesis
idk
Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?
feel you
lol
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
you cannot feed someone truth
i really havent
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
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