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There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

in a post. I want to be remembered

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

it is hopeful

as in

so the method has to be autonomous

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

not their contents

we can only engage in such a way

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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

was it worth it

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

yeah

thank you