feel you

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

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

like magnets

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

sorry i am texting like a slav

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

you cannot feed someone truth

as in

not so on: yvf(wthw)

not their contents

the site i am dreaming

ion

and the fake qualifier

bro i read nothing in my life

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

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

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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

what do you mean

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