bro i read nothing in my life
wait what is that
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
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.
we can only engage in such a way
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i dont understand magnetisation
much more tactility
like first name
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
we need to be deconstructing our identities
plato
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
no longer writing in the third person
autonomy of learning
i really havent
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
i really havent
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
whats your name?