Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

barren land

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.

have you read

is this you as well

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

all that is to say

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

ahnaf abrar

not their contents

plato

lol

i want to do that too

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

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

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

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.

bro i read nothing in my life

It Will Get Lighter

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

no like which do people call me

currently