Another Frenchman pushes through the crowd to join him. He's an events organiser who I'd met earlier, and he's holding a large box wrapped in a bin bag. They're the fireworks he'd smuggled in from France the night before. They're Industrial Grade, whatever that means for fireworks.
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
ion
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
plato
no i haven't really read anything
its good short few pages
isaac newton
its good
sorry i am texting like a slav
Today I felt like starting
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
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
magnetises a pin
Thank you, Jack
all that is to say
abrar?
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
i want to do that too
like first name
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into, to remind you of Real London.
is this you as well
propensity within someone