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i love it here

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

sorry i am texting like a slav

no longer writing in the third person

not their contents

i really havent

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

whats your name?

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
this will be about a slug

feel you

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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.

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

i was tempted to lie about my name

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.

yeah

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you have a beautiful account btw


lol

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.

or never left

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

was it worth it

isaac newton

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

so at the end